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brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
las sombras de las naves
el nińo que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja
el solo puńo apretado levantado y alista
noche misteriosa
los poetas dicen
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeńas cosas
sé lo que usted va a decir
si había sabido el estrecho una prisión es amor
a lo largo de una orilla
fuera del mar chispeante

 



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