
It wouldn´t be that Wii doesn´t understand that I really wanna be with...
It´s like a little of sand among my fingers in a windy day..
I realized that when I wanna somenthig: I fight for it...
It takes me until the hell...
I wanna cry...
wII.
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I don´t want that it goes away.
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