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dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
raza alto-llevada
una mirada es solamente un rayo
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
simplicidad
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
me pregunto donde usted vive
esté en mí como los humores eternos
al amante apasionado

 



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