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un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar
todavía su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
el sol está para arriba
soy una mujer
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
hace usted oír
el aire es como una mariposa
caras hermosas, tragical
hermano, soy fuego
amo robar un rato lejos
nunca en toda mi vida

 



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