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no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
revuelva
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
el banquete real fue hecho
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?
camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardĂ­n
ella estallĂł el vino feroz

 



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