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would die in the streets, in the rain ...

So the water would carry my blood, where feelings are, and lose senido, I would like to know what it feels to die, maybe then we'd know what it feels like to live.

If bullets were rain, and lead were the clouds, I asphalt to be able to enjoy the heat, the earth, to people running to hide, hug the floor while screaming with pain and anguish. Haber

if so learn to value their life, and stop being the bastards they are. Desolate

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the rain. Untitled

I find myself, perhaps to die without feeling quisera to stop looking, I do not want to see the rain fall, my thoughts are my own murderers, now I just have to wait for my old friend.

Where are you, I have no time to talk to you know you take me where my destiny calls us, now just tell me where are you? Breathless


raise my hand to light a cigarette, I should have never learned to think would have been better if it had eyes, now there is only the end of my chapter.

As life ends by turning to the blade.

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