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el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
lo vi una vez antes
quién es el corredor en los cielos
el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música
en la obscuridad y la paz de mi cama final
con los ojos mansos, marrones
oscilado en la horquilla del profundo
amé a mujer
paredes y enorme altos
en el puerto de York nueva
soy el viento que duda
veré una estrella esta noche

 



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