martes, enero 15, 2013
atardece
un bloc de notas que sirva de asidero
atardece,
escucho los sonidos del primer amor.
cuando quiero llorar
recuerdo.
cuando quiero recordar,
lloro.
¿Quién va a lavar los platos sucios?
el amor es así,
en el medio
de obligaciones y quehaceres
pasa como un navegante perdido.
¿a dónde iremos a parar
los desencantados?
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