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ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín
sobre el río hacen señas a mí
los días endeared a cada MUSE
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
amo robar un rato lejos

 



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