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el cielo
para entonces fuera
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
vea, de esta falsificación de él
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
si había sabido el estrecho una prisión es amor
tiene usted el caminar visto a través de la aldea
evidenciado en la luz tenue en sus ojos
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
como va un hombre desnudo yo

 



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