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amé a mujer
el dulce con el fern y se levantó
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
le estoy cantando
todavía trece años
en pueda
la hija, arte del thou viene morir
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
caído tan
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
él vino tomarme por la mano

 



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