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la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibración
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
fui arriba y abajo de las calles
sé no dónde
fuera de mí indigno y desconocido
suave como la cama en la tierra
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
raza alto-llevada
uno con usted
usted dice que usted me ama
soy una mujer
ella dijo
qué ocasión spiteful roba unawares
con los ojos mansos, marrones

 



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