Quiero deshilacharme como una hoja blanca

domingo, junio 02, 2013


no quiero vivir sin vencer esta madrugada,
vivir sin cruzar el cielo,
quiero deshilacharme como una hoja blanca
en tu mano,
abstracto, marrón y abstracto,
quiero llegar con mi boca hasta tu último pelo,
quiero vencer tu piel como mi último refugio,
y hacerme un nido blanco en la palma de tu mano,

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