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puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
esté en mí como los humores eternos
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
el sol está para arriba
le estoy cantando
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
qué nosotros ahora hará
camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín
una vida en la onda del océano
algún se quejó al amo
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres

 



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