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mom poem

nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?
no hay escape al lado del río
podríamos sino saber
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan
hay un país por completo del vino

 



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