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no del mundo ancho del conjunto
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
cuando un hecho se hace para la libertad
tome mis pulseras
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
estoy muriendo
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
en pueda
aquĂ­ cae ninguna luz

 



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