We are not the three of us anymore. Now we're one, and one, and one.
But that's what everyone does: blames the way it is on the way it was on the way it never ever was.
El lago del que todos beben.
We are not the three of us anymore. Now we're one, and one, and one.
But that's what everyone does: blames the way it is on the way it was on the way it never ever was.
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