Inspiracijo moja!
Letim dok kuckam misli o tebi,
pretocene u reci i recenice,
price i pesmice.
Znas, a znam i ja.
Grlim, grlis me,
ljubim i ljubis me...
Tvoja...JA.
Moj. . .TI.
Who am I? Easy to please, hard to impress...where consciousness and subconsciousness join forces.
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