Mi familia durmi esas millas llanas pero como un peldao de la campana profundamente hasta amanecer conduje abajo de un pasillo del sonido, nada verdadero pero en la campana, ms all de la ciudad en donde nac.
Una vez que usted cruce una tierra como eso usted posee su cara ms: qu la luz puls dijo a uno mismo; cada roca neg todo el resto del mundo. Paramos en los resortes de Sharon y comimos --
Mi todava del estado obscuridad, mi sueo demasiado largo decir.
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