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retirement poem

pájaros contra el viento de abril
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
la fragancia vino
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
sé lo que usted va a decir
todavía su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras

 



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