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las sombras de las naves
de nuestros lugares ocultados
soy fevered
es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas
una vida en la onda del océano
todavía recuerdo sin duda alguna
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
gaily a través de los campos bailamos
los poetas dicen
buena mujer
pasado implacable del thou
una historia muy notable esto es
plantemos

 



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