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…mplicitJust as your sweet visitBy the darkest hourWith the greatest claimSo, alight your hearseKnow things can’t get worseHide yourself in your hungerAnd the poison you bringAnd die on my altarPitch black hair — in your halter And bury my sinsAs…
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Alberto García 🚀🚀🚀
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