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de'bil-se va volando la canción
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
levantado de los muertos
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
soy el viento que duda
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
deje el unsaid encantador de las palabras
dice de buenas viejas épocas
reservado, con reverance, en temor
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta
no me quemo ningún incienso

 



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