Trafika Europe 9/10 - UK in Europe

Margarida Vale de Gato

Birthday

So long ago I wore a short dress we climbed the steps I in front without noticing left my legs helpless to your delight, we had drunk to my future and it was an escape; you offered me a record that shone in a half-circle and it truly thrilled us to flee I was turning twenty you glanced at my legs I abandoned adolescence not even a glance back you watched my legs from behind. We climbed to the roof I wore a short dress we were sad I believe you faked a satire and we ascended unarmed to the top.

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