Ana Belen herido

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Love, love that is wounded.
Love, love that is wounded.
Wounded by love fled.
Wounded, dead by love.
Tell everyone what it was.
Tell everyone what it was,
The nightingale.
Wounded dead of love.
Wounded dead of love.
Four-edged scalpel.
Four-edged scalpel sharp edges.
Broken throat and oblivion
Take my hand, love.
That I am very badly wounded.
That I am very badly wounded.
Wounded by fled love
Wounded, dead of love.
Wounded, dead of love.
That I come very badly wounded.
That I come very badly wounded.
Wounded of fled love
Wounded , dead of love.
Wounded, dead of love.
Dead of love.

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