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Hay poemas que con el tiempo
Se vuelven frágiles a una mirada
Se descubren cansadas palabras
De las imágenes que sostienen
Con el tiempo los poemas se dispersan
Se vacían de gracia y garcía deserta
Dialéctica y belleza hasta otro instante
Hay poemas en los espejos de sus huellas
Esperando verse cinceles de cristal
 

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