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hice una pausa el marco abierto
soy el viento que duda
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
vea, ellos vuelven
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
por completo de rasgones
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte

 



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