Quizá tú no me viste,/ quizá nadie me viese tan perdida,/ tan frÃa en esta esquina. Pero el viento/ pensó que yo era piedra/ y quiso con mi cuerpo deshacerse.
Si pudiera encontrarte,/ quizá, si te encontrase, yo sabrÃa/ explicarme contigo.
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