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nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
como miento cubierto adentro, defendido adentro
los días melancólicos han venido
en el amanecer, él dijo
le estoy cantando
las naves están mintiendo en la bahía
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va

 



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