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el más triste del año
antes del santo de bronce solemne
muy bien, usted liberales
era muchas y mucho hace un año
déme el hambre
flores de bebés
la pienso espléndido justo
el rodillo triste del tambor amortiguado tiene golpe
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
debajo del timón del guerrero
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí

 



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