This has been my dreams freakishly regularly
Panting panicky roaming the venue to see
My chest reverberating my pounding heart
They are about to start! They are about to start!
Frantically in the knowing that somewhere they..
..and sometimes just there, and all is familiar
Walking dizzily on pinkish air
And then I remember I didn't bring my marker
- so how is he gonna mark me fairy? -
and the daylight wakes me darker.
Cut up from the chase.
I saw your face, I saw your face.
***
not so bulletproof
I.A.m
Silveretta
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