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sangre por doquier
agujas caen del cielo
sombras que me ahorcan
esa fotografía borrada
y esas palabras quemadas.
la oscuridad
y el frío helado
nunca estuve tan sola
no me dejes
por favor
quiero morir,
pero no así.
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