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en la medianoche
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
ruidos que se esfuerzan rasgarse
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
fuera del mar chispeante
truely
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí
déjeme moverse lentamente a través de la calle
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor

 



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