Start writing for free on quadernoMaria Agustina
No soy buena escribiendo cartas de amor
entonces empecé a pensar cosas que rimaran,
me di cuenta que tampoco soy buena rimando,
y empecé a pensar en qué tengo de bondad
y concluí en mí al ser objeto de tu mirar.
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