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🦋 Canto canción/fragmenta

Los mitos de la palabra girando escúchanlo.
El éter apoyandolo y nada les entendía, mientras
Sylvia le traíalo, le podía, debería, comprar, oh
Algunas veces yo cuando pienso en María, oh

Me canta de la tierra su recuerda, matadora,
En velas viejas y blancas y a fondo del pozo:
Me duele por su toque.
Tengo a su vuelta esperanza, también miedo.

posted afternoon of Saturday, November 5th, 2011
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