.CorrÃan los dÃas de fines de guerra
Y habÃa un soldado regresando intacto:
Intacto del frÃo mortal de la tierra,
Intacto de flores de horror en su cuarto.
Elevó los ojos, respiró profundo,
La palabra cielo se hizo en su boca
Y como si no hubiera más en el mundo
Por el.
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