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From Edie to Bob Dylan

Can´t you see i´m not a Rolling Stone
But a mountain of fortress
I already know
We´ll never be wheels of fire
Running down the road

Because this wheel will never explode
Can´t you see?
This is not about finding someone like you
Because there is only a few
It´s about finding someone better than you
Because they are many
If your memory serves you well

-x-

Underneath the kilt

It was hot and warm
It burned inside my lips
It burned in my sex
It burned inside my body

All the pleasures I once had
In a foreign country
The way he felt and touched me
His body
His accent
Oh his accent
So erotic
So exotic


And they say it´s small
But how can it be?
It´s actually much bigger and thicker
Than what I had seen
Underneath the kilt

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