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como águilas en colmo ascendente
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
todos tragan los ańos
ese ańo
cuando las horas del día se numeran
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
sé no dónde
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente

 



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