Saturday, November 8, 2014

Mariachi, please

"No, i don't like this song"

I said

As i started to cry.

Mariachi, please, sing me a song
Which cures corazón roto

I said, grasping a bright green $200 peso bill.

"Una canción bien romántica! Vamos! Una canción romántica!"

"When I met you, the sun opened up...."

I began to cry, my whole body became sick like it had been.

"No me gustó"

"It's beautiful to feel."

"Yes, human."

"Yes. Que bonito. sentir"

"Que bonito, sentir"

"Que lindo, sentir"

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