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usted es mi compañero
el dulce con el fern y se levantó
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
caras hermosas, tragical
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
ruédeme abajo por el prado
poco parque que paso a través
dije
compuesto de loveliness solamente
soplador de vidrio del tiempo
rosas y oro

 



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