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mayo 20, 2017I don't want to run,
my shoes know.
I don't want to ask,
the ungrateful know.
I want you to appear,
I want to see you close,
I want to snack you under the sun.
I want to fight,
the cowards know.
I want to celebrate,
the ones who burn know.
I don't want to forget,
I don't want to run away,
I don't want to think that it was a delirium.
I, I want to kill you
and nobody knows.
Nobody knows.
I want to kill you with love
and nobody knows, nobody.
Nobody can't even imagine it.
I don't want to fly,
my friends know.
I don't want to dance,
the witness know.
I want you to open me up,
I want your words
and I want you to want it today.
I want to make you feel,
these hands know.
I want to share,
humans know.
I don't want to lose you,
I don't want to dream you,
I don't want to write more stories for you.
I, I want to kill you
and nobody knows.
Nobody knows.
I want to kill you with love
and nobody knows, nobody.
Nobody can't even imagine.
I, I want to kill you
and nobody knows.
Nobody knows.
I want to kill you with love
and nobody knows, nobody.
Nobody can't even imagine.
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