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hombre frío severo
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta
asustado no más, digo
por completo de rasgones
las viejas canciones
había una época en años anteriores
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
esté en mí como los humores eternos
hay uno que ese i amó una vez tanto
en un viejo compartimiento se encendió suavemente
ella sabe un lanzamiento barato
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja

 



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