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vi la primera pera
le estoy cantando
vea, de esta falsificación de él
esposa querida
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
muy bien, usted liberales
llevo a cabo su corazón
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
reservado, con reverance, en temor
dígame menos o dígame más
fuera del mar chispeante
para arropar el pensamiento ardiente
por las mañanas nube-grises

 



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