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fue una tarde tòrrida sin làgrimas
cruzastes la calle sin palabras yo escribìa allì, eran unas estrofas claras que de alguna forma te nombraban sin conocerme y sin conocerte pasastes cerca de mì sòlo dijistes:¡Poeta!
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