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debajo de la luna de la cosecha
hijas del tiempo
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
en sus brazos estaba el placer inmóvil
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
en la medianoche

 



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