Oto
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Otocinclus
Otocinclus is a genus of armored catfish native to South America which are commonly called "dwarf suckers" or "otos".
Etymology
The Otocinclus name is derived from the Greek oto, ear, and the Latin cinclus, meaning a latticework, an allusion to the holes in the head in the region of the ear.
Taxonomy
Otocinclus is the most basal genus of the tribe Hypoptopomatini of the subfamily Hypoptopomatinae. However, phylogenetic relationships are currently under study and this genus may eventually be relocated. Its monophyly is supported by seven derived features. O cocama, O. huaorani, O. bororo, O. mariae, and O. mura, and O. batmani form a monophyletic group within this genus. A monophyletic group is also formed by O. flexilis, O. xakriaba, and O. mimulus, which all share mimicry as a synapomorphy.
Species
The 18 currently recognized species in this genus are:
Broto
Broto is a municipality in the province of Huesca, Aragon, Spain. According to the 2008 census (INE), the municipality has a population of 550 inhabitants.
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The Valle de Broto includes the following villages:
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Coordinates: 42°36′N 0°07′W / 42.600°N 0.117°W / 42.600; -0.117
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by Lilly Goodman
Sola Sin Ti
by: Lilly GoodmanMe despojaria de mi piel,
Lavaria mi alma en tu ser,
Sentir tu lluvia mojandome, llenandome.
Que daria yo, por poder sentir
La gloria de tu presencia otra vez en mi
Daria el mar, la luna y las estrellas,
Si me pertenecieran, Solo por ti.
Nunca imagine, poderme descuidar
Y como Pedro negarte tres veces mas,
Hoy sufro sin ti y sedienta y descalza,
Se muere lenta mi alma sola son ti.
Coro:
Que daria por otra vez sentir tu poder dentro de mi,
Llorar como nina junto a ti,
En tu sangre carmesi.
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Lavaria mi alma en tu ser,
Sentir tu lluvia mojandome, llenandome.
Me siento morir tan lejos de ti,
Es todo un desierto seco y crudo para mi (para mi, para mi).
Tu espiritu se ha ido de mi vida,
Sangra mucho mi herida sola sin ti.
Recuerdo el ayer postrada a tus pies, cargada en tus brazos,
Nunca tuve que temer.
Necesito de ti, tu respiro y tu sangre, que me lave en este instante
Sumergida en ti.
Coro.
Me despojaria de mi piel,
Lavaria mi alma en tu ser