El vacío de sus ojos
Jun 29, 2025
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Me hundo en el abismo que tus ojos me avientan;
mientras caigo, sonrío.
Tu oscuridad me arrulla…
¿Voy a morir?
Pues entonces, que nadie me salve.
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