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Árbol

Todos se van o cambian, y yo que nunca aprendí a caminar que  toda la vida me he creído árbol, que cuando intenté moverme mis raíces solo le hacieron más profundas y las hojas más pesadas.
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Written by
issameluna
23 / F / Venezuela
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Written by
issameluna
23 / F / Venezuela
Published
Dec 29, 2018
Lines·Words
3·36
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#poetry#roots#raices#arbol#espanol#spanish#poesia
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