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con la puesta del sol
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
usted es mi compañero
usted recuerda
éstos sean
dos filas de coles
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
ciudad que no es una ciudad
nosotros que estaban parados
ella era una belleza en los días
apenas ahora
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
a alguno los dioses gordos
asustado no más, digo

 



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