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cuando voy de nuevo a la tierra
como ella
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
ella sabe un lanzamiento barato
vea, ellos vuelven
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
no hay escape al lado del río
una palabra del vuelo de aquí y allí
el prado se arrastraba
a alguno los dioses gordos
se hace el día

 



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