It sticks upon decades and decadesheir is all the historyAt times I wish words writtenwere as water beneath thesun'evaporationanother wish I were a magicianto vanish from your memoryand all the conditions.Milk' in a canne-
nope nada since 06'
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not even water hereit stains boardsforever and ever