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6 December 26, 2022, 12:25 0Mis sueños en del frío invierno, En la oscuridad de mis recuerdos, sentado en la estación veo las solitarias imágenes pasar, recuerdo tu tierna risa al pasar pero en la soledad ni un alma volverá cuando más te deseo mi bella rosa pronto marchitara porque su belleza es y será la primera que cortarán
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