I wanna cry.
Oh, yes,
I wanna cry.
What's going on?
Why this sadness?
Nothing's wrong
in my life now.
-Oh, pour girl.
A voice says from nowhere.
-That's what you think.
That weird voice again.
-You think you are fine,
but no, you are not.
You're just to silly
to see the truth.
You're dying.
Por favor: que no exista nunca más la guerra.
11 years ago


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