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baby poem

melancolía, azul era
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
como ella
entre las montañas vagué
los arcos del puente rojo
cuando las horas del día se numeran
claro de luna profundo y blando
cuando volví en la puesta del sol
la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibración
la luz retirada
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una

 



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