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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Hai dias que El color Vuelve Hai dias cuando Pienso que el destino Me dio Todo Pero Todo Lo tire Hai dias cuando Pienso en ti Porque nada Ni nadien despues de ti ha sido Tan perfecta Desde el enicio Hasta nuestra derrota Como me recuerdo De tus manos Tu calor Pegada contra mis cachetes Como miraste tras Las falsas illusiones: Que sin ti podre vivir Pero si solo supieras Que el que mate Y encarcere Revivio....grito desde El mas profundo Abismo Para simplemente Aullar tu nombre otra vez Tal vez La oportunidad Ya no exista Pero de la oportunidad nunca me olvido "Esta mi cirenio ahi? Is my cirenio somewhere in there..... To my dying day I will never forget those words Because I heard you I wanted to say yes I wanted to reach out To hold your hand To kiss you Like the first time And the last time But how could I? When he was the one who hurt you? So I gave birth to a new me One who refuses To go away For fear that the one who feels Who sees Hears And Lives By your side Will one day win It is my very love for you that Pushed me to try to learn To love a new It is my love for you that kills the Smallest parts of me that come back To love you For circumstantial it may have been Consciously it was Done Maybe I'll never truly love again Maybe I'll never truly know What love is But maybe Just maybe In killing the sunshine The color The music I'll learn what true love is
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