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hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
los poetas dicen
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
ochenta años han pasado, y más
las montañas son gente silenciosa
muy bien, usted liberales
soy el viento que duda

 



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