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cuando un hecho se hace para la libertad
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
tome mis pulseras
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
estos corazones fueron tejidos de alegrías y de cuidados humanos
estrella-polvo y luz vaporosa
sobre los tejados compita con las sombras de nubes
suavemente ahora la luz del día
revuelva
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing

 



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