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hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente
felicidad
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
era muchas y mucho hace un año
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
apenas ahora
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
el prado se arrastraba
materia de la luna
arqueó la inundación

 



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