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un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta
tormenta
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan
allí por la ventana en la vieja casa
perro de la guinga y el gato del calicó
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
las sombras de las naves
como ella
como vela blanca
caído tan
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser

 



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