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tenían él e i pero satisfecho
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
soplador de vidrio del tiempo
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
lo van
todavía trece años
naranjas de desplume nubian azul-negras
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
los drowses pálidos del día en el occidental empapan
dentro de mi mano sostengo
un pájaro cantó
el rodillo triste del tambor amortiguado tiene golpe

 



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