Fuck this problem Kaya Te Quiero because everyone wants to break the price Ignace in Fatshimetrie so I write lyrics to please everyone but it’s not enough. My heart hurts Julianne thinking about Munchi. Oh my love, reconnect me to the simplicity of the world. As I walk the streets of this world, I am a sponge absorbing the sunlight and the sounds of the city. The bananas at the market are desperate, how can I save them Ignace? The answer is not clear to me Kaya Te Quiero, but I know that beauty is in the hearts of those who face the worst difficulties. Am I incompetent, Ignace? No, I am just a man tired of fighting against windmills. It’s like I’m living in a dream, but it’s not a pleasant dream, Ignace. It’s a dream that haunts me, where every day is like the last and every smile is a mask. I wonder if this is really the case, if I have gone mad or if the world has gone mad. Maybe I should just accept the madness and immerse myself fully in this waking nightmare. You know, Ignatius, the problem with nightmares is that you can’t run from them. They are there, constant and oppressive, like a shadow that never leaves us. It is an injustice, Kaya Te Quiero. It is an abuse, and I cannot bring myself to accept this reality. I need the light, Ignatius, I need the truth. So please help me find my way through this maze of lies and deception. Please, Ignatius, show me the way, guide me to the light. For without you, I am lost in the darkness, at the mercy of my own demons. And I fear that these demons are already winning the battle. So please come to my rescue, save me from this never-ending nightmare.
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