.Bang-bang, se acaban mis sueños
quizás no tenga otro de ellos,
dos misiles me han despertado...
Se oyen gritos de gente que muere,
huele el humo de cuerpos que arden,
y unos tanques giran en la calle,
apuntando a quienes no se callen.
Tic-tac, preparo mis libros
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