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poem for pastors

todavía su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
renueve la visión del placer
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
los poetas dicen
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
¡bajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
rosas y oro

 



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