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o justo y stately criada, que ojos
vea, de esta falsificación de él
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
en el frunce de la oscuridad y piden
tráigame la canción suave
ella era una belleza en los días
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe

 



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