You are the one
That is no more
You robed my dreams
Long time ago
You stabbed me
In the soul
And walked away
And even today
You stab me again
When you talk with desdain
To that young man
That once was your child
You worthless
Excuse of human race
Incapable of loving anything
But yourself!
A Second Chance
365 days we go, Round and around The brighten sun And we end at the exact Same point we were In the past year... But the canvas Is once ag...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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