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el aire es como una mariposa
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
me preguntan donde he estado
levantado de los muertos
vea, ellos vuelven
porqué son las cosas que no tienen ninguna muerte
al revés, dé vuelta al revés

 



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