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hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
las montañas son gente silenciosa
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
con alegría y maravilla
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
truely
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
escuche
pájaros contra el viento de abril
amo robar un rato lejos

 



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