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now I've got you in my space,
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if you can't hold on,
If you can't hold on...
everything he asked for, he had
everything that you could want.
Some of it was given freely,
and the rest he took.
I want to shine on in the hearts of man,
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Pienso, todo el dia,
de cuando yo levanto
y hasta yo duermo,
que hay muchos otras cosas que necesitan a estar hacer,
pero cuando yo trato a hacerlos,
los veo lo es mas dificil que yo piense.
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cuando ella regresó las palabras, mi corazón dejó,
solamente por un momento,
pero lo fue el vez solamente
que fue
ó que será,
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I'd sell
My soul,
My self esteem
One dollar at a time
For one chance,
One kiss
One taste of you
My Magdalena.
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i am not alone (check)
i am not afraid
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Hemingway drank to cripple his soul,
to keep it from leaving him all alone with himself.
Or at least it makes sense to me.
It's hard to not get sick when your head won't stop with the stories,
the struggle within is the great conflict, after all.
Just drown it and it will all go away,
It's not the fairest of trades,
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Feeling a foreign urge,
really more like a need
To be honest, about something, anything,
with someone, with myself.
I can weave a web that shines and in it I
can carry all the weight of fragments
in piles, as they are,
in my collection,
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I think I could make you happy.
Sometimes I even think you could do the same for me
but the truth is
I could swallow you whole, and I'd still want more.
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