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friendship poem

raza alto-llevada
en sus brazos estaba el placer inmĂłvil
no hay escape al lado del rĂ­o
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
buena mujer
el mirar más allá
el viejo oeste, el viejo tiempo
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
usted es hermoso y descolorado

 



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