Facturas enterradas, enterrados en facturas

Facturas enterradas, enterrados en facturas

Una mano se alza entre una montaña de papeles.

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You looked good
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You were cold I blamed you You were dead I blamed me You looked mute I felt deaf I blamed her Or was I deaf? You were gone No one to blame I was alone With you still there. I went back home And you looked The other way.

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