Espero Que Mi Visita a Balcarce Sea el Fin de la Fiesta
Ya pensaba de esta manera
Solo el post (sentimiento) es diferente
Dedos manchados de tanto sangrar, piso 20
Tiempo hace perder el tacto
No pudiste ver más lo especial; de hecho, nada
Quisiera no leer y no actuar
Tus mangas estiradas 10 metros
Estiradas 10 metros
Tu abrazo se sintió tan real y calmo
Experiencia sensorial
Tu abrazo se sintió tan real
Solo el post (sentimiento) es diferente
Dedos manchados de tanto sangrar, piso 20
Tiempo hace perder el tacto
No pudiste ver más lo especial; de hecho, nada
Quisiera no leer y no actuar
Tus mangas estiradas 10 metros
Estiradas 10 metros
Tu abrazo se sintió tan real y calmo
Experiencia sensorial
Tu abrazo se sintió tan real
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