驴Y que hace este angelito, ahora,
a las seis de la ma帽ana,
subido al m谩stil
de este naufragio?
驴A ver si, alzando las copas, forajidas,
viene un cielo de enfermeras
para lamer, sin asco
las heridas...
del amor?
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