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en septiembre
dije
uno por uno, como se va de un árbol
dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
como vela blanca
flores de bebés
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
oscuro-eyed
noche misteriosa
flor blanca de la espuma, flor roja de la llama
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón

 



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