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Querer, pero no poder.

No siempre “Querer es poder”,
No siempre se hace lo que se quiere hacer.
No siempre se tiene lo que se quiere tener.
No siempre se siente lo que se quiere sentir.
En ese maldito dilema,
Querer quedarme. queriendo irme
Sintiéndome culpable,
Sintiéndome como un pendejo,
Por aun sentir lo que siento.
Quiero no sentir eso, pero no puedo.
Quiero sentir eso, volver a eso, pero no puedo.
Me lo prohíben. Me lo prohíbo.
Estoy perdido. No se que putas hacer.

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  1. Anonymous20 August 2018 at 18:25

    LOO AME! INCREIBLEEE

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  3. Anonymous14 May 2019 at 09:50

    @santiagoescobar

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