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cuando miraba en sus ojos
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
con su pelo flaying violentamente
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
ésta es la nave de la perla
la mujer faltĂł mucho, cĂłmo usted llama a mĂ­, llamada a mĂ­
dondeyo encuéntrele
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
sé no dónde
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí

 



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