giovanna-gonzalezWhisper

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RootsFrom the Lady Liberty to El Capitolio / Comes the Pichardo and the Salas that lie above me. / Where the dirt isn’t always brown to where the streets aren’t always bound.
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From Through the Looking-Glass, 1871'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves / Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: / All mimsy were the borogoves,
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PuzzleA box of broken pieces. its a puzzle. a puzzle of my heart, my broken heart. put them all together watch it come to life. It all fits perfectly but its missing one piece, that piece is you.
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ScaredI am scared. / I am scared of being lied to. / I am scared of being deceived.
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PerceptionI look in the mirror and see the face I wake up to every morning. / I see the face that others see, but the girl that others don’t. / Some may think that girl is intolerable, and out-spoken.
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To my sisterI'm here, with all sincerity and honesty. No betrayal, no harm. / I'm here to guide you and hold you in my arms. / The genuineness I have is all for you, and no one else.
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EaseIm not at ease and I can't help it / the thought keeps replaying in my head like a broken record / forgetting is not the easiest thing to do and might not be the best either
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No one should cry.no women no cry / when your heartbroken I die. / Your the light in my eye
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It is what it isIt is what it is. / the damage is done / the guilt is seeping in now
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Loveim here in this bed and youre on my mind / cause girl to me your one of a kind / when im with you, i feel so free
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