.Fuiste pisada en el cemento fresco
A veces pienso que te perdà para escribir esto
Solo soy otro suicida sin rostro, otra calada sin gusto, morir del asco
Las lágrimas no caben en el frasco. He comprado una bañera porque me sudo la polla demasiado
Si sale bien, ya vengo yo y la cago. E.
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