El ladrido opaco de un can adolorido

in poetry •  6 years ago 

Cada mañana, cada tarde y cada noche espera en las sombras...
Espera a que alguien se acerque y la saque de su obligada tranquilidad,
De su amarga y eterna espera de que alguien al pasar se fije en ella,
Mientras escribo estas palabras ella sigue ahí esperando ser notada,
No solo espera un plato de comida... Ella espera ser amada.

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Hermosas palabras, adorable perrita :)

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