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No me puedo quejar. Uando te veo en un bar. Tu cuerpo quiero abrazar. O en algun recital. Tus labios quiero besar. Y ya no se que hacer mi mente ya no puede entender. Pero no importa mi amor. Yo solo quiero beberte. Si te tengo a mi lado. Vos sos mi unico amor,. Mi botella de alcohol. Pensar que todo ser humano. Quiere tocar el cielo con las manos. Yo lo estoy abrazando. L que no abre la cabeza. No le crece el corazón. Muy buenos amigos pude encontrar, no. Se si fue casualidad. Pero creo que tuve. E amo,.

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No me puedo quejar. Uando te veo en un bar. Tu cuerpo quiero abrazar. O en algun recital. Tus labios quiero besar. Y ya no se que hacer mi mente ya no puede entender. Pero no importa mi amor. Yo solo quiero beberte. Si te tengo a mi lado. Vos sos mi unico amor,. Mi botella de alcohol. Pensar que todo ser humano. Quiere tocar el cielo con las manos. Yo lo estoy abrazando. L que no abre la cabeza. No le crece el corazón. Muy buenos amigos pude encontrar, no. Se si fue casualidad. Pero creo que tuve. E amo,.

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