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un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
en el amanecer, él dijo
el sol está para arriba
en su vuelo
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
había tres en el prado al lado del arroyo
muy bien, usted liberales
quién nombrará el viento
tengo gusto de ella
melancolía, azul era
una historia muy notable esto es

 



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