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esté en mí como los humores eternos
en y encendido
dentro de mi mano sostengo
aflíjase no para el invisible
en la esfera
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo
en y de sí mismo
de la canción y del sueño para ido siempre
como vela blanca
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
soy fevered
noche misteriosa
babylon -- donde voy a soñar

 



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