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cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
fuera del mar chispeante
raza alto-llevada
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
me pregunto a veces si es realmente verdad
por lo tanto no puedo
una niebla conducía abajo
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
la agonía del tener demasiada energía
sé lo que usted va a decir
hermano, soy fuego
hace usted no oír

 



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