FRIEND ...::Hunchback::...

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Once upon a time,
in the middle of a city
with no traces of mercy or pity
was this hunchback man
whose heart had the shape of a disc.

Always playing the same tune,
the hunchback couldn't walk straight;
otherwise the constant music would stop
and his heart would have meet it's Fate.

Since his heart wasn't able to be normal
he never felt broken at all
even when he waited all night long for a call
he knew the music wouldn't stop.

This record-hearted man wanted to learn to play
guitar, bass, drums he couldn't make it.
He only played his tune all the night and day
and the teacher told him "FAIL!"

Thus, was he frustrated
and he tried to kill himself
by stabbing his own record. . .
He only got some scratches on it. . .
Fool of a hunchback!
Now his feelings were skipping tracks.

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Esta primera parte del poema, pertenece a lo que será la serie "En el fondo soy un lugar común". Por cierto que si se quieren apuntar algo para navidá, aqui he visto algo. . . ñij ñij ñij