“When I was 5 years old,my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life.When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up.I wrote down ‘happy’.They told me I didn’t understand the assignment, and I told them they didn’t understand life.
Me he bebido tu jodido nombre en cada copa, chupito, y cubata.. olvidándome de ti, volviendo a la realidad con resacas que duran más que tu amor por mi.
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