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aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
no permanezca no más
vea, ellos vuelven
vea que me doy usted
¡bajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
como él de quién alcohol en el resplandor del mediodía
para poder ver cada lado de cada pregunta
podríamos sino saber
si él
hace usted oír
y todavía caminaron encendido
era un oysterman joven alto

 



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