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Excerpt from Poesias Completas: Vendimias Juveniles; Los Jardines Ilusorios
Estábamos en un campo florecido de mari posas. Las había de alas blancas jaspeadas de negro, las había rojas como manchas de sangre, las había azules de ideal, obscuras de tormenta, verdes, grises y Todos los colores en ebullición. Se hubiera dicho que burbujeaba el ar¿o iris y que bajo el sol radioso brotaban de la tierra, en chorros desiguales, todas las piedras ?reciosas del mar.
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