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vi las nubes entre las colinas
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
los días hypocritic
no puedo ahora decirle
fuera del profundo y de la obscuridad
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
estoy viejo y oculto
sobre el río hacen seńas a mí
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
el existir del cisne

 



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