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el prado se arrastraba
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
resido en la montańa de la tabla
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mańana
me pregunto a veces si es realmente verdad
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
sueńo, hermano gris de la muerte

 



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