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usted oye la lluvia?
cuando la noche mandila a lo largo de las calles de la ciudad
éste es el arsenal
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
la hija, arte del thou viene morir
pharaoh, rey de la tierra de Egipto
mi amor verdadero de su almohadilla se levantó
y pan del breaketh no más
ese año

 



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