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mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
cuando miraba en sus ojos
era muchas y mucho hace un año
evidenciado en la luz tenue en sus ojos
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
claro de luna profundo y blando
he echado el mundo
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
por la orilla, por el mar

 



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