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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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