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dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
el sol está para arriba
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
la oscuridad
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí
es usted vivo?
resido en la montaña de la tabla
hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman
como ella
uno por uno, como se va de un árbol
deje una subsistencia de la alegría usted
el más triste del año
tenían él e i pero satisfecho

 



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