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POESÍA 💫💫💫💫 Quien supiera lo que pasa por su cabeza Quien pudiera recordarle que no está solo Cuando la noche se hace más larga y llega el insomnio,la música alta retumba en su cabeza Quién pudiera estar ahí; quién pudiera Mientras tanto, continúa haciendo lo que sabe; pensar ¿En qué tanto pensás ? ¿Qué tanto recordás? Quién pudiera saber quién pudiera entender Te sigo viendo desde lo lejos Dónde al parecer no me ves Dónde no hay nadie cerca es lo que crees Tu imaginación es única Que crees que me ves, que me escuchas No estoy ya me fui No estoy ahí Quedas tú.... Ahí adentro Estás solo, sigues ahí Recuerda te estaré viendo ¿Que pensas? ¿Dónde estás? Ya me voy, ya me fui. 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 English Who knew what goes on in his head Who could remind him that he is not alone When the night grows longer and the sleeplessness comes and the loud music booms in his head Who could be there; who could In the meantime, he continues to do what he knows; to think. How much you think about? How much you remember? Who could know who could understand I still see you from afar Where apparently you don't see me Where there's no one around is what you think Your imagination is unique That you think you see me that you hear me I'm not here I'm gone I'm not there You are left.... In there You're alone, you're still there Remember I'll be watching you What do you think? Where you are? I'm leaving, I'm gone. ESPERO LES GUSTE 😊 FELIZ NOCHE.

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