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poem for pastors

sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
el viejo oeste, el viejo tiempo
asustado no más, digo
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
una tormenta está montando en la marea
caras hermosas, tragical
he oído que cierta princesa
podríamos sino saber
una mirada es solamente un rayo

 



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