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voy mi manera complacently
cuando usted viene esta noche
nobleza de la muerte otra vez
apenas ahora
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
por la orilla, por el mar
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
todos esos tesoros que mienten
en todas las cosas no habladas de
debajo de la luna de la cosecha

 



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