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LA SEPTIMA LUNA ERA AQUELLA DEL LUNA PARK (el crepusculo avanzaba de la feria al bar, mientras tanto el angel Santo blasfemaba la polucion que respiraba, musculoso pero fragil, pobre angel, pobres alas) - Composition Sunday

 

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Uploaded on October 23, 2022
Taken on January 2, 2021