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tonight could desterrrar forget that lacks both the enjoyment,
able to reach
bend of a creek and wet my roster to conceal my tears. Ojala
!
could leave anywhere
slag
numb from so many people dressed in costumes,
to pour into the ocean so much misery and peaceful
to soak my bones and my skin.
! Oh! if I could, but I am just passing shadow
souls
on my back by
world looking for paradise.
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