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no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música
de la canción y del sueño para ido siempre
en un viejo compartimiento se encendió suavemente
su cara es justa y lisa y fina
compuesto de loveliness solamente
una vez este césped suave
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
antes del santo de bronce solemne
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa

 



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