.Hay junto al basurero
De los Cosmopilitas
Una ciudad perdida
En la era Medieval
Ahà no hay pavimento
Ni casas de cemento
El viento se roba
El cartón que era un hogar>
La tierra es como un polvo
Que se mete en los poros
Veranos infernales
Los pueden matar.
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