Trueno
Escucho todavía el trueno
De un viejo amigo de un día con filo
Confío que no estoy listo
Para abandonar este lugar
Llamenlo mi único aforismo oculto
Incluso de mí
Espío de vez en cuando
Aquel recuerdo no tan cuerdo
Y puedo ver esa idea
Escondida en mi vida
Quizás me mate entretenerla
O escucharla un poco más
De un viejo amigo de un día con filo
Confío que no estoy listo
Para abandonar este lugar
Llamenlo mi único aforismo oculto
Incluso de mí
Espío de vez en cuando
Aquel recuerdo no tan cuerdo
Y puedo ver esa idea
Escondida en mi vida
Quizás me mate entretenerla
O escucharla un poco más
Credits
Writer(s): Juan Stecco
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