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estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
era el otoño del año
el cuerpo puede confinar
de nuestros lugares ocultados
solitario y solitario
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
los días endeared a cada MUSE
de'bil-se va volando la canción
la noche es oscura, y los vientos del invierno
cuando era adaptó Londres
está a menudo no tan?
para poder ver cada lado de cada pregunta

 



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