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0 comments | Saturday, January 27, 2007

Anoche amé a alguien
sin nombre ni apellido
sin nombre ni domicilio

Anoche, al entrar, bienvenida
Pronto, al estar, sólo mirar
pero nunca hablar
que los ojos dicen mejor

Ella pide gente sencilla
soy complicado
El pide gente hermosa
soy horrible
ella
quiere y quiere
el muerde y muerde
me hace sangrar.

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