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por fin me desperté y logre darme cuenta -en contra de todos los pronósticos- que sigo vivito, si, 100% vivo, quien lo iba a decir??
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Like Being Home - She wakes up every day just thinking about her job She takes a shower and gets dresses always on a rush 10 hours pass and she hasn't given it a thought She drives black home, she feels alone, one more day is gone But today she'll meet someone that will change her day While buying something she feels him starting at her Not only this day but he'll change all of her days She realizes at the end that All she wants is to feel Like Being Home Like Being hugged Like Being home back again Like Being loved Sample looping in background: This is the Panic Office, section nine-seventeen may have been hit. Activate the following procedure. |
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Para nuestra fortuna es así.
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Cerebro, at 10:28 AM
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