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mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
como va un hombre desnudo yo
tome mis pulseras
suavemente llorando
la noche era negra y drear
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
porqué hágale siempre soporte allí que tiembla
escuche el mar del sonido
los drowses pálidos del día en el occidental empapan

 



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