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Finally you rest in peace away from this that some insist on calling life, you no longer have to worry about the routine, and what they will say and if that skirt suits you, that shirt or that eyeshadow, what they will say doesn't matter anymore, what they will say doesn't matter to you and it doesn't matter to me, sometimes I think I hear you, sometimes I forget that you left forever, forgive me darling I don't want to get sad but life without you is a joke to me, a joke that some find funny when they saw this tragedy on television, your murderer should have died on television, you liked it you son of a bitch, sorry for the expression.

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I send you a bouquet of cut flowers with hope and pain, I send you a million colors so you can paint love red, I send you a child who fears where and when it will happen again, I send you a broken heart because God has taken you from my side.

Madrid, 18 degrees, sunny weather, I don't care about that, my heart is still cloudy, I don't understand why I was punished so much, I always rejected war and they have knocked me down, guys in suits what do you want me to say? I've been deceived, they made me believe an image of those who killed you and you forgot one who wore a tie and a suit.

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I send you a bouquet of cut flowers with hope and pain, I send you a million colors so you can paint love red, I send you a child who fears where and when it will happen again, I send you a broken heart because God has taken you from my side.