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lo vi una vez antes
la hija, arte del thou viene morir
el eliminar, luchando vainly
musing, entre la puesta del sol y la obscuridad
pero alas, sueños justos
soy una mujer
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
nobleza de la muerte otra vez
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
suavemente ahora la luz del día

 



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