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white tears running

As dry leaves blown by the wind

Sounding like castanets on the asphalt

For

tired my cheeks red and yell . Tears

sprouting

As blood flows

spring Listening to this song and jog

As horses in a trot

stage because of her damn

For the song I fell in love,

singing to me in dreams

And I danced in verse,

Run without haste and without peace

angry white tears

unfinished

With this equation,

My love, do not ever finish,

If you're not no song,

or castanets, or anything,

Sing ...

always drink my tears And white.

Blas NUSI