That thin T-shirt of hers So tight that I imagined everything And that childish look That I never told her But I was crazy about it And clear summer evenings The sea, the games, the fairies And the fear and the desire to be naked A kiss with salty lips A fire, a laugh And making love down at the lighthouse...
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