y me pareces ahora tan lejano
inperceptible,inalcansable
como los copos de nieve
que se deshacen en mi mano
o el agua de un rio
que se escapa en la corriente
y aunque se que existes
que respiras y vives
en este mismo planeta
pareces que no existieras!
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