Title: Opcional

Text: And it's always like that in the evening time; we drink and we sing when our fighting is done. And it's always so; we live under the burnt clouds. Ease our burden, long is the night. Just as no stars can be seen, we all starve for a moonbeam on our town. We must all gather as one; sing with hope and the fear will be gone! Cada párrafo será una prueba.

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