La punta de mi lengua

Lo dejé marchar y no me arrastró.

Black market: he is on sale!

Maybe I will find you in another place...
the things that we shared have been burnt.
Stop thinking!
My face is not your face.
Keep on drinking!
Keep on playing!
Keep on being so bored!
and, please,
keep on loooking for the dreams you lost!

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