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he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
compuesto de loveliness solamente
le cuento con
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extrańo que la vida debe ser
soy el viento que duda
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
voluntad usted brilla tenuemente en el mar?
hace tres ańos hoy
mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
la nieve susurra sobre mí
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
vi las nubes entre las colinas

 



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