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en el frunce de la oscuridad y piden
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
pero alas, sueños justos
oí el viento todo el dia
algunos de los daños que usted ha curado
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor
amo robar un rato lejos
poco parque que paso a través
glooms de los vivir-robles
nosotros que estaban parados
repentinamente, fuera de maneras oscuras y frondosas
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son

 



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