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por que las cosas cambian.
The stars, the moon they have all been blown out,You left me in the dark.And as I sit on this cold bench,I wonder when you’ll come back.Like this coffee;So murky ...
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An imposter in my own skin.
See how I moveSo rigid and crooked.These hands you once held withHave lost their gentlenessOutside this mindThis figure looks just the samePieces of puzzles I make out with your wordsPlace ...
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i hate you a thousand times.
Those features you carryThat always persuade me to kiss you.Brown eyes that never tempted me beforeI hoped to watch my every move.Your lips that cut in the cornersSo plump and ...
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Kim-e
Hello, my name is Kim-e.I’m very tiny, and very fragile.I’m petite with small feet and small hands.I have smaller fingers and smaller toes.I have big sad eyes and yellow skin.I ...