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Brillaba yo tristemente
Y ahora que no queda una vela
Todo puedo verlo
En la oscura soledad levanté mí mano y creí tocar un ser humano
Me asusté terriblemente
En mí lecho, había alguien, aunque no puedo asegurarlo
Se ha ido, pues la vela se ha encendido
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