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he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
mejore que el granito
lleno esta taza
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte

 



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