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amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
oscilado en la horquilla del profundo
hace mil años silenciosos
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
levantado de los muertos
si era muy seguro
ella estalló el vino feroz
el eliminar, luchando vainly
repentinamente, fuera de maneras oscuras y frondosas
el existir del cisne

 



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