Si sobrevives, si persistes, canta
se帽a, emborrachate
es el tiempo del fr铆o: ama,
apres煤rate. El viento de las horas barre las calles, los caminos.
Los 谩rboles esperan:t煤 no esperes, 茅ste es el tiempo de vivir, el 煤nico.
JAIME SABINES
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