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pasado implacable del thou
hice un voto una vez, uno solamente
porqué son las cosas que no tienen ninguna muerte
ámeme en el último, o si usted no
el amanecer era verde
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente
tristemente hablando
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
le detesté
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
simplemente hablando


 



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