Grifana, La Mujer
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Grifana, La Mujer
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Caminas en blanco, lenta y sola
Te pesan encima todas las horas
El cuarto, la calle y el prestar amor
Pisas las baldosas que te conocen
Pómulos marcando despiertas noches
Y el humo que está en tu voz
Ya es la mañana
En el suicidio de tu vida oscura
Grifana, sos mujer y también mamá
Madre de mil nenes que no han nacido
Madre de los sueños que se han caído
Y empezaron a rodar
Tu vientre estéril es el motivo
De tu vida oscura
Y esta, ya sin luz, se te escapa
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