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cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extrańo que la vida debe ser
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
reservado, con reverance, en temor
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
ayer por la noche la Luna Llena puso un pańo del blanco
materia de la luna
déme el hambre
suave como la cama en la tierra
no sea falso

 



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