Señora,
De rostro color de luna
y ojos color de noche;
De la vida eres el broche,
el final de la función;
Coqueta – por ser mujer –
Del que te busca, te escondes
Y acechas al que ignora,
Más, cuando llega la hora
No importan rangos ni nombres,
Son para ti sólo hombres,
los que vienes a buscar;
Con cobardía u honor,
Todos morimos igual.
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