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todos dentro y todos sin mí
naranjas de desplume nubian azul-negras
levantado de los muertos
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
dentro de mi mano sostengo
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
le estoy cantando
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
no permanezca no más
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor
ella estalló el vino feroz
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja


 



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