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cuando voy de nuevo a la tierra
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
algunos días más ventosos
era el otoño del año
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
he sabido el silencio de las estrellas y del mar
compuesto de loveliness solamente
en el amanecer, él dijo

 



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