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estoy muriendo
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
arqueó la inundación
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta

 



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