NUNCA ESTOY SOLO

De veras, nunca estoy solo.

Tan solo estoy triste

cuando tus ojos

huyen

del sitio

en que debimos

encontrarnos

por la tarde.

Ahora

se pudre la espera

debajo del tiempo,

del tiempo que se ríe

de mí, gran amador,

desprovisto de amada,

en búsqueda siempre.

 

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