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en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
la fragancia vino
como ella
déme
si había sabido el estrecho una prisión es amor
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
los días melancólicos han venido
las sombras de las naves
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
ochenta años han pasado, y más

 



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