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grandmother poem

apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música
en y encendido
ésta es la nave de la perla
para la verdad, para el amor
en la medianoche
como él de quién alcohol en el resplandor del mediodía
en su tienda guardada
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido

 



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