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no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
déme el hambre
oí el viento todo el dia
porqué lo haga
simplemente hablando
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son

 



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