Through the house's black avenues. Where your blackness eats everything even during the day.
Another promenade from today to tomorrow. Again shoes eroded by scaly asphalt.
Lost in the maze of falsely cozy homes. Сloying dialogue, with anyone about nothing. I understand that my youth is fucking gone. Through the looking glass upside down. Among the eternal coldness of the beautiful harbor. Without hope. Without work. And led astray.
Drool between our lips. Oh, without it I am a cold corpse.
Just drown in the ocean of your hair. Soft blonde hair. Let me breathe that smell once more. Let me caress your forehead. Between fingers glides perfect hair. Your blonde hair. Breathe that smell once more.
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