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Mirame hoy
Para que mañana te recuerdas Que soy el mismo enamorado Ni siquiera las montañas Ni siquiera el cielo Enciendan mi voz Momentos que lloran Entre los dedos Purgadas de dudas Viste ayer, Mirame hoy Que los recuerdos se mezclan En colores oscuros De sumbras locuras
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