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no me quemo ningún incienso
si él
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
caras hermosas, tragical
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
he echado el mundo
rosas y oro
pero alas, sueños justos
éste es el arsenal
allí por la ventana en la vieja casa

 



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