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a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento
he tenido un miedo en mi vida
los arcos del puente rojo
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades

 



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