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el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
musing, entre la puesta del sol y la obscuridad
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
quién ama la lluvia
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
sobre los tejados compita con las sombras de nubes

 



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