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cutting my landline
cable set me free from all...
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The sky is grey today
Like the concrete layer of the buildings...
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Liars are
Often...
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Estamos miles de kilómetros de distancia.
Los meses siguen volando sin ti...
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Are we more than emotions and clay?
Flesh and bones...
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It feels like ages since we’ve talked
But I can still see your smile in my head...
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I am not going to touch
the meaning...
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No artificial
colours or preservatives...
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I pressed the last red
flower you gave me, in a...
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Wind howling outside
I pull my bedclothes closer...
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Her strained veins
pressed...
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dark auburn limbs, silvery stars
journeyed pathways...