por Beatriz Giovanna Ramírez | Dic 24, 2009 | Poesía
MI &nbs...por Beatriz Giovanna Ramírez | Dic 11, 2009 | Narrativa
Te espero en la estación gris que ilumina el asfalto.No sé de tiempos ni direcciones pero mi hora se hace corta. Te espero en las flores con mis temores.El miedo se hace uno con mi espera,la sospecha busca a la intriga, el recelo busca un pretexto...Cookie | Duración | Descripción |
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