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venido abajo en el amanecer de las colinas windless
tiene usted el caminar visto a través de la aldea
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
en su vuelo
por las mañanas nube-grises
con los ojos mansos, marrones
esté en mí como los humores eternos
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado

 



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