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soy el viento que duda
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
noche misteriosa
déjeme ser triste
como baja el igualar
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
materia de la luna
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
y todavĂ­a caminaron encendido
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengĂĽeta
dĂ­game
si era muy seguro
he ganado la raza

 



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