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las horas boca abajo
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Caigo,
caigo como piedra en el agua
como agua cae la tormenta.
Asesinos de la calma,
mi libre caída
niebla han tornado.
Corro.
1 comentarios:
CROMOSOME
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parece un negro sueño.
Desespera.
February 23, 2012 5:40 PM
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