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paredes y enorme altos
éstos sean
pensamientos a través de mi cabeza
ámeme en el último, o si usted no
dígame no
raza alto-llevada
por completo de rasgones
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
la luz retirada
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
venido abajo en el amanecer de las colinas windless

 



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