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un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
viejo vino a beber
el solo puño apretado levantado y alista
el existir del cisne
espléndido y terrible su amor
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
había una época en años anteriores
gaily a través de los campos bailamos
ponemos
vi la primera pera
una pluma del acero
de nuestros lugares ocultados
no puedo ahora decirle

 



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