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no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
para poder ver cada lado de cada pregunta
todavía trece ańos
hice una pausa el marco abierto
el viejo oeste, el viejo tiempo

 



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