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el dulce con el fern y se levantó
de nuestros lugares ocultados
mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
sé no dónde
solitario y solitario
a lo largo de una orilla
nobleza de la muerte otra vez
todavía recuerdo sin duda alguna
simplemente hablando
calma como que segundo verano
para entonces fuera
ochenta años han pasado, y más
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
levantado de los muertos

 



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