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ciudad que no es una ciudad
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
una vida en la onda del océano
hijas del tiempo
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
una vez este césped suave
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
babylon -- donde voy a soñar
amo las viejas endechas melodious
hay uno que ese i amó una vez tanto
a alguno los dioses gordos

 



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