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Por la blanca arena que lame el mar
su peque\u00f1a huella no vuelve m\u00e1s,
un sendero solo de pena y silencio
lleg\u00f3 hasta el agua profunda,
un sendero solo de penas mudas
lleg\u00f3 hasta la espuma.<\/p>\n
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Sabe Dios qu\u00e9 angustia te acompa\u00f1o,
qu\u00e9 dolores viejos call\u00f3 tu voz,
para recostarte arrullada en el canto
de las caracolas marinas,
la canci\u00f3n que canta en el fondo oscuro
del mar la caracola.<\/p>\n
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Te vas Alfonsina con tu soledad,
\u00bfqu\u00e9 poemas nuevos fuiste a buscar?
una voz antigua de viento y de sal
te requiebra el alma y la est\u00e1 llamando,
y te vas hacia all\u00e1 como en sue\u00f1os,
dormida, Alfonsina, vestida de mar.<\/p>\n
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Cinco sirenitas te llevar\u00e1n
por caminos de algas y de coral
y fosforescentes caballos marinos
har\u00e1n una ronda a tu lado,
y los habitantes del agua van a jugar pronto a tu lado.<\/p>\n
B\u00e1jame la l\u00e1mpara un poco m\u00e1s,
d\u00e9jame que duerma, nodriza, en paz.<\/p>\n
Y si llama \u00e9l no le digas que estoy, dile que Alfonsina no vuelve,<\/p>\n
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