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cuando las horas del día se numeran
poco parque que paso a través
ponemos
haga a muchachos y las muchachas todavía van
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
de'bil-se va volando la canción
vi que usted hunched y temblando en las piedras
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
podríamos sino saber

 



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