Como si tuviera alas
lunes, 20 de febrero de 2012
Shout means that my voice is dead.
Melt my feets in the earth, sew my mouth to stop the shouts, kill the cigarettes that are killing me, make the caffeine goes away and let me sleep. Make my tears spread in your shoulder, finally, make them stop.
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