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bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
sobre los tejados compita con las sombras de nubes
lo vi una vez antes
simplicidad
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
la pienso espléndido justo
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí

 



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