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una milla detrás
dos filas de coles
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
ella era una belleza en los días
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí
pero alas, sueños justos
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
voy mi manera complacently
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
deje el unsaid encantador de las palabras
es usted despierto?
los poetas dicen
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?

 



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