I need a vibrant red lipstick to fulfill my dreams

I watch the clouds
Sometimes my soul purrs out my ears
sometimes you kiss me
and the for a few seconds I’m happy
sometimes people remember others
and then the sky turns green

Ca mereu ora uscata
de prea multa vara
asculta scoica rece
e nisip peste tot in timp…

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