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la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
y mi nombre es veraz
como va un hombre desnudo yo
ciudad que no es una ciudad
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
habĂ­a un strangeness en sus labios
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
en su tienda guardada
hace usted oĂ­r
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
una milla detrás
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente

 



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