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soy el viento que duda
en su vuelo
usted es hermoso y descolorado
este tazón de fuente de plata antiguo el míos
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
truely
arriba y abajo de él va
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una

 



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