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y cómo podría usted sueño de la reunión
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
soplador de vidrio del tiempo
no éramos muchos
cuando el viento trabaja contra nosotros en la obscuridad
una vida en la onda del océano
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
con los ojos mansos, marrones
la nieve susurra sobre mí
no del mundo ancho del conjunto

 



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