Sólo quiero llorar de la frustración...
Aunque... no sé de qué me extraño... ya estoy más que acostumbrada a que la gente me desilusione...
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Elucubraciones enajenadas
Rosas rojas en el Ganges
February is decorated in taciturnity...
Palms put together in a deep prayer to God, unable to save, please answer me...
Experiencing life's value in death, this death lets the flowers of life bloom...
A colorless God and a sleeping withered rose
Experiencing life's value in death, this death lets the flowers of life bloom...
A colorless God and a sleeping withered rose
I hold onto the drowning you, let's face the beautiful darkness...