.
still is today.
Today it is the same day that never ends, the day that I'm still llorandote
died on the road, with the total floor solid consistency damn short to us, we shreds and separates us forever
still feel the noise, when instantly knew it was you
still see you on the track, dead .
dead terribly
Today, still, I have your smell frozen in a jar, as an illusion that I can not let go, because you're still part of my
is still that day, and never stops, never ever be
is
repeated each time, the day I saw you die
.
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