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cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
hay uno que ese i amó una vez tanto
fuera del mar chispeante
en sus regimentals desiguales
dulce y fuerte
las montañas son gente silenciosa
la noche es oscura, y los vientos del invierno
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
hombre frío severo
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
podríamos sino saber
y pan del breaketh no más

 



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