Pieter Posted 23 years ago
Judith
Judith
Opening the Ambassador’s letter, I danced.
My brain cells fighting the flood of serotonine
sipped the soup of incense.
Opening the Ambassador’s letter I danced.
I’m not anyone after all, I murmured,
stroking the nice letters written in red.
Opening your old, faded letter I cried.
Thinking, your charm’s still the same.
I wished you were here with me one night.
Opening the Ambassador’s letter, I danced.
My brain cells fighting the flood of serotonine
sipped the soup of incense.
Opening the Ambassador’s letter I danced.
I’m not anyone after all, I murmured,
stroking the nice letters written in red.
Opening your old, faded letter I cried.
Thinking, your charm’s still the same.
I wished you were here with me one night.
Top answer
very beautiful.
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