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Amor

14 June, 2011

El amor es cobarde. Se esconde entre el gentío,
en los impíos caminos perpendiculares que separan dos miradas,
detrás, a veces, de los desmanes y las papeleras,
en las curvas de tu cabello de otoño, en tu sonrisa:
el hedonismo que complace una vida entera.

 

 

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