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esposa querida
cuando miraba en sus ojos
cuál era él los motores dichos
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
una pluma del acero
no permanezca no más
vi que el dios usted la duda?
vivido por la orilla
el prado se arrastraba
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
tenían él e i pero satisfecho

 



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