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Ahora que corre mi alma,
te tomo prestadas palabras,
prometo devolverlas
hechas poema.
Vamos a meternos al agua
entre kayaks arcoiris que nos circundan mientras
componemos sinfonías en la orilla paraná
jugando a ser los nenes que nos habitan
dale que el timpo se nos va
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