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"The two of us were children and as children we were simple and complicated and we didn't get tangled up in words."

Leftist, radical politics, shitty poetry, some poopy poop, New Orleans, Latin American shit, things that make my booty bounce.

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Y con pechos tan lindos,
porque quiro dejarte?

Cuando padres se pierdan,
unos pajaros negros lamentan
con un amor fiel, un rubio
como la alba Atlantica.