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un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extrańo que la vida debe ser
vi con los ojos abiertos
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
en y encendido
la fragancia vino

 



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