.Son las tres de la mañana y una madre esta llorando
Hace dos horas no para de estar rezando
No se acostumbra que cada semana pasa
Su hijo menor no ha vuelto a dormir a casa
A cada pie de la cama la preocupación desvela
Afuera escucho disparos minutos después unas sirenas<.>
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