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quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
tormenta
el cuerpo puede confinar
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
en sus brazos estaba el placer inmóvil
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibración
oí el viento todo el dia
entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre

 



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