devendra
"Well these days I’m spread so thin
I'm getting carried up by the wind
Every time you get high
You might see me floating by"
.
I'm getting carried up by the wind
Every time you get high
You might see me floating by"
.
Basta proponerse escribir todas las cosas para no hacerlo. La solemnidad es una vaina seria.
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