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Consumido.


Si la incertidumbre me devora,

Digale al tiempo

Que no se preocupe, que no tema

Que al final de esta espera,

El valor de sus segundos 

Florecera en experiencia.

 

Y si la vida me llegase a consumir

Que el sentido de mis palabras

No padezcan en vano

Y que el vasto universo de sus significados

Sean fruto de vida, de fortaleza, y amparo.

 

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