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ahora que me he refrescado a usted
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
estoy viejo y oculto
como va un hombre desnudo yo
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
la música i oído con usted era más que música
ella dijo
oscuro-eyed
en sus regimentals desiguales
en y de sí mismo
está a menudo no tan?
tormenta

 



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