Poesía:
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Son finales trágicos, Read the rest of this entry »
Son finales trágicos, Read the rest of this entry »
Como en un sueño gris, Read the rest of this entry »
Aún huele a fuego. Read the rest of this entry »
Día tras día, Read the rest of this entry »
Tormentas; primavera. Read the rest of this entry »
Verdes praderas; Read the rest of this entry »
Aparecen sin pensar, Read the rest of this entry »
Mil estrellas fugaces,
Ya anochece Read the rest of this entry »
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