Obstinados perseguimos sueños,
¿y qué manivelas truncas, tiempo?
Creándote de sombrías cataratas,
nuestros suspirados universos.
Obstinados perseguimos sueños;
divorciados para nunca creerte,
olvidar que sólo tú sois cierto.
Obstinados perseguimos sueños;
doliente despertar en tu seno,
¿astro falso o cielo verdadero?
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Published on e-Stories.org on 09/17/2011.
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