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algún se quejó al amo
era no para ese olor singular
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
hermano, soy fuego
voluntad usted brilla tenuemente en el mar?
no me quemo ningún incienso
como él de quién alcohol en el resplandor del mediodía
no hay escape al lado del río
sobre los tejados compita con las sombras de nubes
las montañas son gente silenciosa
he sabido el silencio de las estrellas y del mar
vivido por la orilla
como ella

 



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