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hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
tan perdido
los pequeños rezos blancos
dentro de mi mano sostengo
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
hice un voto una vez, uno solamente
veo todos los ingenios humanos

 



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