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vi que usted hunched y temblando en las piedras
por las mañanas nube-grises
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
ella era una belleza en los días
las naves están mintiendo en la bahía
debajo del timón del guerrero

 



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