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mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
ayer por la noche la Luna Llena puso un paño del blanco
noche misteriosa
sobre el río hacen señas a mí
calma como que segundo verano
tristemente hablando
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
ésta es la canción de la juventud

 



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