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usted oye la lluvia?
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
como ella
el rodillo triste del tambor amortiguado tiene golpe
porqué hágale siempre soporte allí que tiembla
tiene usted el caminar visto a través de la aldea
el elevar, como el viento sopló
ésta es la nave de la perla
dice de buenas viejas épocas
allí por la ventana en la vieja casa
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
nobleza de la muerte otra vez
en y encendido

 



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