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Under that treeIn the shadeUnder the light of your eyes Tell me…Why does it hurt so muchWhy don't I forgetMy chest is tightThe roar of emptinessThe deafening echoThat mute remembers…You are no longer with me Laughter doesn't comeThe place where we made each otherPromises, oaths… Instants whispered to timeBetween moans, whispers and sighsOverwhelming silencesMinds in... Leer más →

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