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erotic poem

he oído que cierta princesa
amo mi hora del viento y de la luz
levantado de los muertos
el solo puño apretado levantado y alista
rosas y oro
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta
a qué una mujer la comparará querida

 



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