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un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
la oscuridad
para la verdad, para el amor
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
ella sabe un lanzamiento barato
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
podríamos sino saber

 



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