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cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
materia de la luna
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
no sea falso
si era muy seguro
veo todos los ingenios humanos
hice una pausa el marco abierto
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
como va un hombre desnudo yo
tenían él e i pero satisfecho

 



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