Trilce XXXIV
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Trilce XXXIV
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Se acabó el extraño, con quien, tarde
la noche, regresabas parla y parla.
Ya no habrá quien me aguarde,
dispuesto mi lugar, bueno lo malo.
Se acabó la calurosa tarde;
tu gran bahía y su clamor; la charla
con tu madre acabada
que nos brindaba un té lleno de tarde.
Se acabó todo en fin: las vacaciones,
tu obediencia de pechos, tu manera
de pedirme que no me vaya fuera.
Y se acabó el diminutivo, para
mi mayoría en el dolor sin fin,
y nuestro haber nacido así, sin causa.
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