...bloody lines of pink silence...
..."we're in it for the money" ...-he said -...
..."we're in it for a priceless and unexpected kiss,
we'll put our hands back to our motion,
we'll put our fingers screaming back for those silent days "... - she answered-
..."we're in it for the money"- he whispered again, without looking in her eyes directly
..."I don't care 'bout it!!!" - she shouted, in a kind of desperated way...
..."Undoubtedly we're stucked in this fucking situation of changing vitamins for green, and blue, and red papers....
(...) but I preffer to watch that green, and blue and red... into white horses running through my vains..."-
(...)"I preffer beleiving I'm girl who's walking heart went insane,
the blood becomes so sweet when I'm by your side,
that my eyes begin crying tears full of hateful sugar,
and worst...they end turning into shameful kisses,
answered by thinking twice..."
"we're in it for the money"-someone said-
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