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era muchas y mucho hace un año
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
una mirada es solamente un rayo
vi que el dios usted la duda?
flor blanca de la espuma, flor roja de la llama
melancolía, azul era
no me quemo ningún incienso
tengo que decir buonas noches
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
cuando volví en la puesta del sol
la nieve susurra sobre mí

 



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