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caído tan
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
evidenciado en la luz tenue en sus ojos
cuando la noche mandila a lo largo de las calles de la ciudad
como ella
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
materia de la luna
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
fuera de la ventana un mar de árboles verdes

 



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