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I’ll see the sky on your soles
And everybody’ll remember how
We used to fly towards & back wards
Morning sky in the morning suits

Flower smells as a cheek of a young girl
Sky smells as leafs of a rose
You smell like wedding champagne

I am going to drink all your spirit
From a bottle of your tender body

If you give me a kiss, I’ll cry all
Night long.

Let’s fly!

28.02.2007.


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