.Se oyen las sirenas de fondo
En la calle que esta de moda
La madera tras un yonko
Que está corriendo en pelotas,
Y grita desesperao:
La chuta o no hay no hay ropa
Y todos corriendo detrás de aquel pobre diablo
Que tan solo hace visible su ansiedad
Y tras la m.
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