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fuera del profundo y de la obscuridad
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
tristes son que saben no amor
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
una vez este césped suave
en la medianoche
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
no éramos muchos
cuando miraba en sus ojos
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
si él

 



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