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Cómo no amarte,
si la obsenidad de tus ojos
estáticos, amplios,
besa los restos de mi cuerpo.
Cómo no amarte,
si tus manos encajan
con las mías.
Cómo no amarte
si tus labios,
dejando aquellas huellas,
deforman
cada pequeño rastro
de melancolía.
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