Medellín is the place I live, and I'm a little tired of all the shitty things people around the world tell about it. I love my city and all its little town things.
But what the hell means "Erase una vez el amor pero tuve que matarlo", well something like "there was love upon a time, but I'd to kill it" its the title of a little and crazy book, about love.
it´s a slow day, sunny outside, frozen inside, things to do, sleepy for drink cheap wine yesterday, the higher point of the weekend came a day later, I feel like Lou reed perfect day, and nobody to thank for.
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