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ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
travails de la tierra
era muchas y mucho hace un año
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
quizás
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
no del mundo ancho del conjunto
materia de la luna
déjeme moverse lentamente a través de la calle
con la puesta del sol

 



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