Start writing for free on quadernoPablo Bernabé Céspedes
Ahora soy yo el que tiene un nudo en la garganta
al recordar cuando escribía tu nombre en la arena.
Y aunque es mi voz la que no canta,
sos vos la raíz de la pena.
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