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cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
aquí cae ninguna luz
dije
los días melancólicos han venido
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
en un viejo compartimiento se encendió suavemente
vea, ellos vuelven
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta

 



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