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velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
reservado, con reverance, en temor
tenía un sueńo y me desperté con él
el aire es como una mariposa
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
ella dijo
del sol ni de estrellas
una pluma del acero
espléndido y terrible su amor

 



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