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y pan del breaketh no más
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
era no para ese olor singular
venido abajo en el amanecer de las colinas windless
he ganado la raza
no puedo ahora decirle
por el puente grosero
por lo tanto no puedo
había un strangeness en sus labios
había una época en años anteriores
en el amanecer, él dijo
la medianoche pasada

 



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