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en la medianoche
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
ésta es la canción de la juventud
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
en la tierra silenciosa
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazĂłn
fuera de la ventana un mar de árboles verdes
tristes son que saben no amor
suave como la cama en la tierra
como águilas en colmo ascendente

 



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