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en pasillos del sueño usted vagó cerca
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
el aire es como una mariposa
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
hice una pausa el marco abierto
no esté enojado con mí
es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
si era muy seguro
cómoyo ayude a la derecha al mundo que va mal
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
renueve la visión del placer
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas

 



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