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Solitudes in Spain
I am alone when someone cries in the planet
Why does the planet cry when I am alone?
The rocks are alone with their ewes.
The wind passes through hills and houses
There are lonely people and dark corners
And I, alone, see the clouds pass by
over the dusty hamlets.