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usted dice que usted me ama
y pan del breaketh no más
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
hice una pausa el marco abierto
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
mi madre me enseńó que cada noche
hace mil ańos silenciosos
el cielo
él incluso tendría su broma
no puedo ahora decirle

 



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