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cuando era adaptó Londres
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
antes del santo de bronce solemne
veo todos los ingenios humanos
esposa querida
porqué lo haga
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
con su pelo flaying violentamente
no puedo ahora decirle
por el puente grosero
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
fui arriba y abajo de las calles

 



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