Today I have not written anything
In my personal diary
There was nothing personal
What to write in my diary
And between blank pages
No I have known what to write
Nothing to say
My personal diary
So small and so legal
Where memories live
That help me live
My personal diary
With a blank page
That I have not known how to write
My personal diary
With disordered sentences
Dates that are not exact< br/>Unnumbered pages
No name or headlines
Only personal effects
And blank pages
My personal diary
So small ±o and so legal
Where memories live
That help me live
My personal diary
With a blank page
That I have not knew how to write
My personal diary
So small and so legal
Where memories live
Between carmon stains
My personal diary
With a blank page
That I have saved for you
My diary smelled like roses
The day I talked about you
There was a kiss from your lips
And a stain of carmine
My diary tasted sweet
From the one you like
And a note from your hand
That I never understood again
My personal diary
So small and so legal
Where memories live
That help me live
My personal diary
With a blank page
That I have not known how to write
My personal diary
So small and so legal
Where they live the memories
Between carmine stains
My personal diary
With a blank page
That I have saved for you
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