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Again, again less ...

Triste y sola,
alejada del ruido
Los rostros de conocidos,
que parecen extraños a mi alrededor
Tú estás a mi lado,
se aceleran los latidos de mi corazón

Y si alguna vez sentí dolor,
nada se comparó
Mis lágrimas mezclándose
bajo la lluvia infernal
y the gray sky that I never heard

The feeling of losing,
know that everything would change,
growing impotence,
desire to not feel anymore
Tonight I know it's the last
and I love you even more

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Today morning, I smile, but I do not give you back a smile. Circles under my eyes betray a dream that never was. Everything stops ...
And every second echoes in every corner. I close eyes, try to go back ...
of back to being me.
I can not write ...
For now I need a reason. And it costs too much, my head can not find it anywhere. I am slowly losing my usual favorite, and the mood of thinking that I can still try ...

I

lost the sense of continuing to seek
The piece was misplaced

I know that if I find I can not
keep silence
And you know that I have
whole being afraid.

If I find I do not feel

passion That left me I never knew

use reason I'm attracting passenger

me forget Tomorrow
And the story continues ...

Give me a moment, give me a place

know that if I go I go I go I'm going back

more
not Dame feeling, let me know
especially if I go I go I go I'm

No
be back again And maybe you remember ...

say that the life of a

accompanied man is recalled more than men alone.
But if I lose
And happiness comes

know I could not stand
geniuses only remain
Tomorrow
olvidarásy me the story continues ...
Give me a moment, give me a place

I know if I go I go I go I'll be back again No


Ximena Sariñana - No more

back

Too 'and was the life' ?
No. ..

been sicker

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(Am I) a gypsy once

His nails in the desert sun caress my thighs
tanned by the sun
Her hips set the pace
to the sound of vibrant
Jupiter's rings that decorate his arms

a scarf on her hair, rings
hiding
promises between his fingers
His brown eyes
guess the past and the
my hands my future she invents

black hair in spirals
invites me to lose myself in my depths
Her eyelashes giant
ask me without speaking;
why I hide, where I go curves
While I take a walk
and I want to start my home in your navel

She shakes her tambourine
and forces me to make a wish
the rhythm of a Mardi Gras
disappears while I digress from tops, dresses
flight and braided hair;
leather aroma love,
and are my lips again
those who die because

kissed

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Getting lost was never easy

'm so lonely, so confused ...
I hurt so much these wounds.

And time is just something
I lost my shoes.
Now I do not want to walk, let alone breathe
.

street lights traveled,
memories of pure nonsense ...
miss those days so

Friends who were
when a smile was enough.
empty vessels, is only

melancholy

y.