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estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
revuelva
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
el pequeño lamentable, usado, caras el reír
el amanecer era verde
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
todos dentro y todos sin mí
dentro de mi mano sostengo

 



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