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cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
le detesté
por lo tanto no puedo
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
la fragancia vino
pero alas, sueños justos
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
poco parque que paso a través
usted recuerda
todo mi amor para mi dulce

 



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