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se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
si era muy seguro
reservado, con reverance, en temor
una palabra del vuelo de aquí y allí
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
los pequeños rezos blancos
la noche era negra y drear
éstos sean
las naves están mintiendo en la bahía
nobleza de la muerte otra vez
era un oysterman joven alto
amé a mujer
miré sobre el cielo glorioso

 



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