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se hace el día
estoy muriendo
me preguntan donde he estado
flores de bebés
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
dondeyo encuéntrele
pájaros contra el viento de abril
he oído que cierta princesa
perro de la guinga y el gato del calicó
tome mis pulseras
dice de buenas viejas épocas
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí

 



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