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quizás
fui arriba y abajo de las calles
todo mi amor para mi dulce
no se aflija que encima
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
todos tragan los años
el solo puño apretado levantado y alista
hijas del tiempo
era el otoño del año
cuando miraba en sus ojos
vi las nubes entre las colinas
hace tres años hoy

 



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