*Soy, como creo que somos todos,
Un enferma sin bandera, enamorado del amor,
Una soledad dispuesta, ante los brazos del perdón...*
*Y que a pesar de haber caÃdo,
Ha decidido levantarse, y al final,
Morir, en pie...!!!*
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