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por lo tanto no puedo
las canciones antiguas
cuando el viento trabaja contra nosotros en la obscuridad
sueńo, hermano gris de la muerte
voy mi manera complacently
ˇbajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
el solo puńo apretado levantado y alista
tengo que decir buonas noches
era no para ese olor singular
veo todos los ingenios humanos
entre las montańas vagué

 



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