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tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
a qué una mujer la comparará querida
el pequeño lamentable, usado, caras el reír
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
no dé vuelta a su cabeza
del sol ni de estrellas
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja
revuelva

 



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