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en sus regimentals desiguales
ponemos
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
pájaros contra el viento de abril
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
la noche era negra y drear
los días endeared a cada MUSE
usted dice que usted me ama
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
he oído que cierta princesa
levantado de los muertos
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él

 



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