Franco Leal

el primero de muchos

En la tarde comenzé
a cantar una canción
que nunca se escribió
pero la llevaba en el corazón
y aunque nadie la oyó
su objetivo si cumplió
mi voz quedo en el aire
dejando mi alma libre.
 

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 04/28/2014.

 

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