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esté en mí como los humores eternos
he sabido el silencio de las estrellas y del mar
una tormenta está montando en la marea
de piso al techo
flores de bebés
sobre los tejados compita con las sombras de nubes
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
las sombras de las naves
quién nombrará el viento

 



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