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Wednesday,
When lies turn up to the sky,
grey sky open their wings, blue sunday.
And the whisper is in the middle of the night
and i still..
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los viejos amigos y las tardes que se opacan
tratan de dibujarse como terciopelo blanco,
empañadas como este espejo.
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-Several things.
I dont know if earth is earth
if the centre of things are visible,
if the little sunshine at the morning is alive
if my weeknes..
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Ezeepeezeeeezeepeeezee- I'll lay down the tracks
Sandbag & hide.
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Simple but significative.
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dream,dream,dream.+someday become a reality!
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singular,misterious....
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Gloomy scene
furious scream, what did it said first?
the only broken bones with mercury
anxious, anxious
without breathing
i want to breath, brea..
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i used to had phobia about the oirrible people
really they are orrible!
when you woke up at the morning thinkin DAMM! i want to slept moreeeeeeeee :..
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+Almuerzo en casa de Ludwig Van Beethoven +
Razone lo imposible
Descarte la modestia de lo que me escondía
Reserve la expectativa de los h..
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