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Charles Baudelaire
Deja, deja a mi alma de mentira vivir;
en tus ojos un dulce, largo sueño, dormir,
y a la penumbra de tus pestañas, soñar.
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PaяanoiD
Finished with my woman
Cause she couldn’t help me with my mind
People think I’m insane
Because I am from another time
All day long I think of things
But nothing seems to satisify
Think I’ll lose my mind
If I don’t find something to pacify
Can you help me
Occupy my brain, oh yeah
I need someone to show me
The things in life that I can’t find
I can’t see the things that make
True happiness I must be blind
Make a joke and I will sigh
And you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I can not feel
And love to me is so unreal
And so as you hear these words
Telling you now of my state
I tell you to end your life
I wish I could but it’s too late
Seguidores
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