La Arena [Poema]

La Arena [Poema]

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Pequeño poema que trata de una una persona que extraña a su ser amado. 🔴La imagen de portada no es mía. Los derechos pertenecen a su respectivo autor. 🔴El poema es de mi autoria.
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