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Llanto,
de mis ancestras pariendo,
grito,
del dolor surgiendo,
siento,
como fuego al viento,
me desintegro,
como polvo de hueso,
ya no me encuentro,
vuelo,
como ave al cielo,
alas ausentes,
caigo,
en perros con rabia,
anarquistas gestados,
de propiedad robada.
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