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suavemente llorando
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente
éstos sean
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
tormenta
el rodillo triste del tambor amortiguado tiene golpe
los arcos del puente rojo
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
el aire es como una mariposa

 



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