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como águilas en colmo ascendente
los días melancólicos han venido
en sus brazos estaba el placer inmóvil
estoy muriendo
el dulce con el fern y se levantó
resido en la montaña de la tabla
mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
asustado no más, digo
no del mundo ancho del conjunto
gaily a través de los campos bailamos
no se aflija que encima
hace mil años silenciosos
para la verdad, para el amor

 



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