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era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
como miento cubierto adentro, defendido adentro
vea que me doy usted
un pensamiento dulce solemne
una niebla conducía abajo
raza alto-llevada
tengo que decir buonas noches
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí
la agonía del tener demasiada energía
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
una pluma del acero
deje una subsistencia de la alegría usted
los hice una oferta todo el adiós


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