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no hay rincón en mí, qué no te contenga
mi verdugo
que mutila siempre mi tráquea
cada vez que te nombro,
escribo
para que la muerte
tenga tu rostro
para que tu silencio
pudra al mundo
y no solo a mí
escribo
para que nadie
ni yo
escape
de tu ausencia.
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