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una vez este césped suave
mi amor verdadero de su almohadilla se levantó
sobre el río, en la colina
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
hay un país por completo del vino
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
no éramos muchos
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
gloom
qué yo le deben
ella dijo
en el frunce de la oscuridad y piden
como miento cubierto adentro, defendido adentro
los pequeños rezos blancos

 



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