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pero no puedo ahora leerle
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
ella estalló el vino feroz
reservado, con reverance, en temor
fuera de la ventana un mar de árboles verdes
le cuento con
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
muy bien, usted liberales
las viejas canciones

 



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