Muerte nocturna
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Ongoing, First published Jan 30, 2019
Me mantuvo despierta tu maldad
La siento mas cerca y mas cerca
Por mas que rogué por mi
No te apiadaste
Fuiste la sombra de esa noche
Mi única sombra
Mantuviste la atención a los detalles de mis prendas
Todo era mas cerrado entre mas caminaba
Ya sentía la muerte bailando conmigo esa noche
Fue brutalmente conmigo 
Que sentí tanto dolor sobre mi
En un momento sentí mi final.
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