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mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
arriba y abajo de él va
podríamos sino saber
amo las viejas endechas melodious
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
fuera de mí indigno y desconocido
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
en la obscuridad y la paz de mi cama final
ella estalló el vino feroz
aquí miente una señora más hermosa
debajo de la luna de la cosecha
quién ama la lluvia
no se aflija que encima

 



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