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glooms de los vivir-robles
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
todavía su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
pájaros contra el viento de abril
estos corazones fueron tejidos de alegrías y de cuidados humanos
la música i oído con usted era más que música
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
hermano, soy fuego
camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín

 



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