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Ni grudges and forgiveness.

not yell at me. I do not cry!
ours is over!.

Rencores "? Why grudges?
No my lordship gives
resent
a river that was watering my flowers!

You gave the best crystals
your stream, and it would be decent


curse for spite if I know you're entitled to give or deny
source. I sneak around

grateful for your generosity! You

of kindness you gave me what I took for true: I give

your heartbeat, your mouth
never kissed, never released
your flesh, your eyes are always clouded

and wild ponies
of your love in flames.

gave me the kiss first,
is the one that harasses,
and fatigue
you gave me a true love.

gave me the full moon and your heart without cloudscape
,
give me all your lace
caress my hair, and I regalastes
heaven.
in your eyes without landscape.

So .. I well born, and I hate
or hate you,
the contrary!,
thank you all that I've wanted.

I do not care if you've been
with your boat to another sea
I
I can not hate this game bad,
because hate is
life a certain way of love. Neither

come to me to ask forgiveness, forgiveness is

reason to return to the past,
and finished last!

What happened ... For what happened

Let me live without forgiveness and no hard feelings!
Because even if I cry ...
ours is over!

Manuel Benítez Carrasco