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camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
el eliminar, luchando vainly
caído tan
soplador de vidrio del tiempo
por las mañanas nube-grises
para la verdad, para el amor
una palabra del vuelo de aquí y allí
en la medianoche
todo mi amor para mi dulce
el más triste del año
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí

 



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