DRUCI
You never cease to amuse me Druci For your memories flash my eyes on a daily Then I remember your lips that look wetty And your light sky blue skirt and white shirt that were always tidy Your blueish eyes always sparkle lightly Everyone in the city now calls me silly Druci The silly Klaus boy just waiting for druci I wonder whether I should sell my soul Am ever alone , gloomy mmm an introvert I became Ever scared like a widow in the shadow Days stopped moving as I was counting Hope is what I never lost my Druci Like Christian's waiting for their Jesus I usually drink my self silly But I quickly compose my self back not to look shabby I know you love me my Druci Dont let them laugh at me my Druci For I love you my Druci.
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