I have been dreaming and writing and reading, what else is there to do?
In this humidity all I hear is Nietzsche slur I can't get out of my mind and strange dreams I probably lived in previous days.
All of these people are boring and they try to tie me down to their disgrace but I can not cope with humans burdening their hearts in such way.
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...mis pensamientos son muy taciturnos.
Mis sueños de pecado son nocturnos.
Soy histérica, loca desquiciada;
pero a la eternidad ya sentenciada.
Mis sueños de pecado son nocturnos.
Soy histérica, loca desquiciada;
pero a la eternidad ya sentenciada.
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