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soy el viento que duda
si era muy seguro
el dulce con el fern y se levantó
ruidos que se esfuerzan rasgarse
estos corazones fueron tejidos de alegrías y de cuidados humanos
a lo largo de una orilla
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
asustado no más, digo
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra

 



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