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con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra
tormenta
una niebla conducía abajo
no sea falso
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
quién nombrará el viento
dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
melancolía, azul era
el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música

 



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