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un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta
había un strangeness en sus labios
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
truely
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
ámeme en el último, o si usted no
deje una subsistencia de la alegría usted

 



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