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momentos vacios

sentirme ahogado, asfixiado y limitado
donde el momento del ocio, se volvió un tedio insoportable
las posibilidades son infinitas, y a la vez tan acotadas
no encuentro el lugar en el mundo,
todo es tan efímero y superficial, que creo que no vale 
la pena rendirse a lo importante y emocional,
por eso opto por escapar, 
callando sentimientos por pensar
donde ya no se cual es mi verdadera realidad
si creer en soñar, o solo aceptar que hay cosas 
que no se pueden cambiarAll Rights Reserved

momentos vacios

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