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religious poem

éste es el arsenal
con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra
he oído que cierta princesa
hay uno que ese i amó una vez tanto
le cuento con
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
como águilas en colmo ascendente
tráigame la canción suave
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son

 



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