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suavemente llorando
y todavĂ­a caminaron encendido
le cuento con
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
pensamientos a través de mi cabeza
dulce y fuerte
por el puente grosero
naranjas de desplume nubian azul-negras
éste es el arsenal
quién nombrará el viento
la luna de levantamiento ha ocultado las estrellas
hijas del tiempo

 



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