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calma como que segundo verano
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
sé lo que usted va a decir
gaily a través de los campos bailamos
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
ese año


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