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te desvaneces frente a mi. Como niebla ante mis ojos, inalcanzable aunq a mi lado estes. Como un susurro del viento te siento pasar. Donde estas? Preguntan mis sentidos q hoy no te pueden percibir. cual ave en el invierno perdí la migración. Hoy espero en lenta agonía. no morir hasta q llegue el sol. has llegado tu, a iluminar mi sendero a abrigarme en este gélido desierto. Hoy tu que inalcanzable eras, junto conmigo estas,.
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