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domingo, 8 de mayo de 2011

Medicina para el Alma.

A grown man of twenty-five. Ohhhh, he said he'd cure your ills, but he didn't and he never will. 
Ohhh, save your life because you've only got one. 
She could have been a poet or, she could have been a fool. Ohh, you did a bad thing.
And I'm not happy
And I'm not sad.





Mariana dice:
viste cuando escuchás una canción y nada
y la escuchás un día y te pega?
Bueno, así.

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