qe The wound left open, bleeding
where my voice ... And
tension while breathing,
detected the discretion of people watching me ... qe
as if you had not left my senses weak,
like my face was not well sick and stupid!
like my love for you
no alcanzara a gritar más fuerte que mi silencio...
as if you had not left my senses weak,
like my face was not well sick and stupid!
like my love for you
no alcanzara a gritar más fuerte que mi silencio...
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