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Pluscuamperfecto

By Juan Ignacio Gutiérrez17/11/2024Poemas

Dejemos de pensar en pluscuamperfecto,

de soñar qué hubiera sido de lo nuestro.

 

Tú estás ahí, y yo aquí.

Casi acabando de huir.

ebrios de vida y de sol.

Armados hasta los dientes de valor.

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