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vea que me doy usted
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
se hace el día
hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar
algunos de los daños que usted ha curado
musing, entre la puesta del sol y la obscuridad

 



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