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angel poem

los días endeared a cada MUSE
entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre
la hija, arte del thou viene morir
en su tienda guardada
voy mi manera complacently
suavemente llorando
es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas


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