Los ռɛʀʋɨօs օs ċօʍɨaռ aʟ aʐaʀ,
y ʋʊɛstʀas miradas se desplazaban por verguenza
no sabiais si ɛʀa el alcohol lo զʊɛ օs ɦaċɨa
sɛռtɨʀ aʟɢօ ɨռsɛɢʊʀօ ʏ ʍօʀɮɨɖօ.
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