Your kiss, your love, your heart
are all the things I need
to make me start
From your kiss, your love, your heart, I feed
from them I get all nurishment
so my life keeps moving forward
they give my life all the excitement
that others use to kill over and over
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maldito microemologo, sob, sob, welcome to the failed poets clan....
ResponderEliminar(sob, sob) ty, ty... ahora es cuestion d dejar q el alcohol fluya en nuestras venas pa poder ser mejores poetas....
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