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ayer por la noche la Luna Llena puso un paño del blanco
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
por completo de rasgones
vea, ellos vuelven
hay un país por completo del vino
el existir del cisne
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
ella dijo
vi que el dios usted la duda?
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
las estrellas cayeron de cielo

 



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