.El vino entibia sueños al jadear
Desde su boca de verdeado dulzor
Y entre los libros de la buena memoria
Se queda oyendo como un ciego frente al mar.
Mi voz le llegará
Mi boca también
Tal vez le confiaré
que eras el vestigio del futuro.
Rojas y verdes luces.
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