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en septiembre
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
el existir del cisne
como vela blanca
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
entre las montañas vagué
había una época en años anteriores
había un strangeness en sus labios
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar
la nieve susurra sobre mí
cuál guarda
por las mañanas nube-grises

 



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