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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2005-05-21 | [Este texto, tienes que leerlo en english] | A tiny leaf is falling easily drifted by the thought It falls into my being like a huge, heavy rock. My mind is bleeding; I'm crawling in ripped feelings I want to paint my soul all over your body I want you to grave your history on my skin. I want to swallow the needle of your eyes So I can breathe you better And you to breathe me in. You and I don't need a word You and I don't need to touch I am your whisper, you are my thought You and I are already one Giving birth to the most beautiful work of art: US!
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