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mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
con su pelo flaying violentamente
ella oyó a nińos el jugar en el sol
estoy viejo y oculto
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
el mirar más allá
vivido por la orilla
por completo de rasgones
es usted vivo?
deje una subsistencia de la alegría usted
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar

 



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