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lleno esta taza
cuando las horas del día se numeran
vea que me doy usted
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
en su vuelo
ella puede ser que lo haya sabido en el resorte anterior
nunca en toda mi vida

 



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