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ah, recuerdo de joven:
la biblioteca,
las flores de guayaba.

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ah, recuerdo de anoche:
el cielo y tú
tratando de callarse.

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debo decir
que tu sudor
huele a flor de guayaba.

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clic derecho :·: descargar
los panchos : una voz

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