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arriba y abajo de él va
cuando el viento trabaja contra nosotros en la obscuridad
he echado el mundo
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas
pero no puedo ahora leerle
y va tan
cuando volví en la puesta del sol
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
apenas ahora
dígame
hay cualquiera allí

 



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