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el elevar, como el viento sopló
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
cuando miraba en sus ojos
reservado, con reverance, en temor
vea, ellos vuelven
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
travails de la tierra
la oscuridad
usted recuerda
los arcos del puente rojo
no éramos muchos
todos tragan los años
qué nosotros ahora hará
camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín

 



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