.La carretera es un desierto,
Una farola que parpadea
Atrapada por el tiempo
Que avanza un poco más
Y alumbra una bolsa de papel
Que baila por la acera
Esclavo y descontento estoy,
No sé muy bien por qué
Cien flechas en el cielo
Apuntan a mi.
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