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en sus brazos estaba el placer inmóvil
no sea falso
era muchas y mucho hace un año
amo mi hora del viento y de la luz
estoy viejo y oculto
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?

 



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