Su Dulce Voz
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El sonido se propago, la melodía aumento, la clave de sol se podía observar saliendo de su dulce y hermosa vos, los sentimientos tomaron vida, el viento se hizo visible, la melodía aun sonaba, su corazón palpitaba a un ritmo nunca antes visto en la humanidad, las nubes se saturaban de felicidad, el sol sonreía y ella aun continuaba con su cántico, él vivía cada segundo y disfrutaba de cada pronunciación, acaba la melodía, él se dirige a ella y pregunta su nombre ella sonríe y le dice mi nombre es ...... Entonces da vuelta y se va.
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