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el cuerpo puede confinar
las montañas son gente silenciosa
en el puerto de York nueva
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
revuelva
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
poco parque que paso a través
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
el viejo oeste, el viejo tiempo
al revés, dé vuelta al revés
él habla no bien

 



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