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Friday, June 17, 2005

Broken

You’re so consumed with how much you get
You waste your time with hate and regret
You’re broken
When your heart’s not open
(Madonna)


Salir de la habitación sabiendo que lo roto no es el vaso de cerveza que me tiraste en la cara.
Salir sabiendo que lo roto sos vos.
Posted by Karen at 6/17/2005 02:15:00 PM

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