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soy fevered
travails de la tierra
mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
de nuestros lugares ocultados
muy bien, usted liberales
el sol está para arriba
soplador de vidrio del tiempo
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
he echado el mundo
por completo de rasgones
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
amé a mujer

 



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