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se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
déjeme moverse lentamente a través de la calle
ponemos
este tazón de fuente de plata antiguo el míos
para mirar todo el dia la onda azul encresparse y romperse
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
y va tan
en su tienda guardada
estoy viejo y oculto
tome mis pulseras
miré sobre el cielo glorioso
el viejo oeste, el viejo tiempo
si él

 



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