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haga a muchachos y las muchachas todavía van
mi madre me enseńó que cada noche
entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre
tristemente hablando
las montańas son gente silenciosa
a alguno los dioses gordos
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
el pequeńo lamentable, usado, caras el reír

 



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