She wanted a soul mate
But you were her twin flame
That burns fast and die
She wanted the holding hands
Under a full moon
The happy laughs
In a sunny beach
The cozy nights
Hugging in front
Of the fire place
She wanted much more
So she walked away
To search for her soul mate!
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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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