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la agonía del tener demasiada energía
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
arqueó la inundación
quizás
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
hay cualquiera allí
y pan del breaketh no más
en la medianoche
aquí cae ninguna luz
nosotros que estaban parados

 



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