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estaba parado
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
naranjas de desplume nubian azul-negras
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
ese año
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
tengo que decir buonas noches
sobre el río, en la colina
le hizo oyen hablar siempre


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