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Who lived, who lived in these houses yesterday?
Old houses that time has tanned!
Old patios, color of humidity
With legends of nights of love
I saw them platinum with the moon
And bright with sun gold
And today, submissive, I see them waiting
The sentence that marks the plane
And there they go without rancor
How does the beef go to the slaughterhouse?
Without anyone saying goodbye!
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