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puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
su pelo hermoso
el amanecer era verde
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
truely
perro de la guinga y el gato del calicó
en la medianoche
brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
poco parque que paso a través
déme el hambre

 



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