Tiny vessels oozed into your neck
And formed the bruises
That you said you didn't want to fade
But they did and so did i that day
Eso no pasará ... Estoy segura
o mejor, lo quiero soñar
Libertad para las manos en la imaginación.
Tiny vessels oozed into your neck
And formed the bruises
That you said you didn't want to fade
But they did and so did i that day
Eso no pasará ... Estoy segura
o mejor, lo quiero soñar
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