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Down at the hotel:
they sell the night for 7 euros: so I bought her - that sparkling enchantress -
and now: she is mine forever: I have a receipt.
Although we really wished it:
maybe: she was falling young:
with soft tips: maybe that's why it takes so long:
when we saw her to fall together:
the galaxy threw that stub by gliding arch.

Sometimes: I'd like to be a regular guy: 
just to flare in a Hawaiian shirt with bananas: and: 
never to question the needle: but: I don't know how you smell:
we are catching gaps in the pair crowd Aloo:
we use all power to do that:
Rodin would be captivated from your plasticine snakes -
the burgundy booster of your pouting "mwah"
the jingly sound of your pink palate:
the square smooth taste of red Lego: You:


        

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