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el sol está para arriba
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
no sea falso
voluntad usted brilla tenuemente en el mar?
hermano, soy fuego

 



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