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usted recuerda
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
miré sobre el cielo glorioso
en la tierra silenciosa
veo todos los ingenios humanos
en su tienda guardada
en un viejo compartimiento se encendió suavemente
noche misteriosa
la noche era negra y drear
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente
solitario y solitario

 



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