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aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
el mirar más allá
nosotros que estaban parados
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
puesto que, si usted hizo una pausa mi lado hoy
todavía su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente

 



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