Quisiera no recordar la lluvia, quisiera olvidar las flores. Quisiera no sentir tu fragancia, no acordarme de tus palabras. Es inútil, no siento más que nostalgia
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I remember you. That melodic tune is stuck in my head as you walk away. I still recall the days you insisted in smiling no matter what, when you were such a free soul. You enjoyed simple things such as breathing slowly. You didn't know anything but you knew so much
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