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soy fevered
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
es usted despierto?
como ella
noche misteriosa
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
era el otoño del año
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
por completo de rasgones
en su tienda guardada
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte

 



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