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la pienso espléndido justo
a lo largo de los bancos
ponemos
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
contra la llama verde del espino-a'rbol
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
en septiembre
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor

 



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