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ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
para mirar todo el dia la onda azul encresparse y romperse
cuál deseo comentar

 



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