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Drops of liquid neon
Shinning on your hair
Crawling down the body
Not one piece they spare

I'm trying to catch them
With my snake tongue
Watching them secretly
How their shapes clung

From you like a glue
And you are having flu
Which eats your senses
Just few more glances

And you will be there
In yellow-light cocoon
Looking like a flare
Why can't you make

Me to lick faster or
The liquid to stop
Your time drop by drop
Flows away and dies

And I can swim
In ocean of you now
And I see at once
Everything you saw