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Laying on this sweaty bed of this tropical wonderland,
I dream of a luxurious winter lust,
Then you came all the way from my polar dreams with your cold bare feet,
Then you came with the affection for me as an early
Christmas gift,
And now that you've gone, you've gone so far away,
And now I miss you like the desert misses the rain,
I miss you like the autumn misses the red maple leaves,
And now I think of you like the Eskimo thinks of the first
Aurora night,
I think of you like a thirsty Samaritan thinks of an oasis,
And now that you've gone, it feels like I'll be long gone soon.
Will meet you in afterlife in that rustic cabin in the deep
woods of my dream,
There will be only you and me, will be nothing else,
There will be each morning with your imperfect breakfast,
There will be each night with my perfect kiss,
And we will be free, wild and we will be finally in love !
Written by Da_kwesta
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