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algún se quejó al amo
dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
para la verdad, para el amor
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
oscilado en la horquilla del profundo
ciudad que no es una ciudad

 



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