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cuando volví en la puesta del sol
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
déjeme ser triste
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing
como miento cubierto adentro, defendido adentro
suavemente llorando
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
aquí cae ninguna luz
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
usted dice que usted me ama

 



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