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oscilado en la horquilla del profundo
en todas las cosas no habladas de
voy mi manera complacently
en números mournful
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
una mirada es solamente un rayo
claro de luna profundo y blando
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
el banquete real fue hecho
no me quemo ningún incienso
buena mujer
el eliminar, luchando vainly
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí

 



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