Let me pick up that starry zircon,
Only two of them for each of your ears,
Let me scoop those misty clouds,
Only handful of them to feed your wish,
Let me sprinkle your ice cream dreams,
With Nutty, crunchy, puffy eye catching tattoos,
Let me be in your lists of wanted the most,
Devoid of shame, I am too naked to get the profit..
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