Catch me if you can
His dark and oily hair apart,
stray lock one eye across.
“Are you the Cheshire Cat, Steelheart?”
“I am, I am, Lip gloss”.
“Then vanish, if you are such cat,
oh, many words in vain”.
And then he kissed her like Zermatt
in Switzerland lures rain.
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Gimme wings for flight, ’cause I can’t soar.
Gimme a sky where I’ve not flown before.
Caress me, I was born to love and not to crawl,
then be my one and lose it all...
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Теперь вы с Дитрихом знакомы, а с ним не соскучишься.)))
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