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A Dream in a Cold Summer
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The Exotic Danseuse
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ERIKA
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My crazy air headed sweet delight I'm blind, come closer to my sight I laugh when you jump on the air I burp when you touch my hair
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A defeated queen must learn how to overcome the flames of rejection and neglect. She is the queen, she must be loved by her subjects again; this is the law of nature. Many waves came to this harbor and there will be more. When is the right time to surf? Never? A tranquil sea will never give the queen the joy of surfing. Hold my hand, I may help you cross this desert of solitude. Sleep in this cold and starry night; you may dream of a hot and burning summer; in your dream you may find safe and unsafe harbors. You may have the luxury of landing on an isolated island with plenty of treasure boxes, there you may open the box of your heart. Let us pray that your dream is a beautiful reality covered with golden sand that makes you a rich queen again. There is only one heart. We share this heart because we must overcome the flatness of our destiny. We have different minds separated by many oceans. We shall never share our minds. You are pure like a cold white Winter. I'm vulgar like a hot Summer. Vulgarity is a necessity. Winter is harsh and cold but pure. Summer must come soon. We must survive, we must get vulgar. This shyness can't mask our passion.
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