Alma mÃa! Alma mÃa! RaÃz de mi sed viajera,
gota de luz que espanta los asaltos del mundo.
Flor mÃa. Flor de mi alma. Terreno de mis besos.
Campanada de lágrimas. Remolino de arrullos.
Agua viva que escurre su queja entre mis dedos...
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