Si poco a poco dejas de quererme

Dune on the sofa
Quicksand buried deep
Sandy dunes at the coastline
Ramen girl and sleep
Stars from above
Tobacco and a thirst
Love poems and distractions
February 30 is the worst
Sing of melancholy and wine
Trifling on hallows eve
Sings about being forgotten
And yet still hold to believe
Never sing the songs of pain
Of ill-begotten time of joy
Of way behind the mark of sorrow
Of what she calls her little boy

Si de pronto
me olvidas
no me busques,
que ya te habré olvidado

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