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para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
había tres en el prado al lado del arroyo
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
no permanezca no más
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
las viejas canciones
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
hace mil años silenciosos
no esté enojado con mí
el aire es como una mariposa

 



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