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No hay palabras que logren expresar,
este caos que no se calmar.
El miedo y el amor no saben rimar,
y mí corazón quiere más no fracasar.
No existen versos que abracen mi herida,
ni poema que me cure la vida.
Frente a mí solo veo daño, quebranto,
la angustia me envuelve en su encanto.
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