Hello Ms. Smitten
My kitten,
When can we fit in
a conversation or two
Between me and you,
It is what I want to do
Or is it forbidden
To chime in
Before I have ridden
my bike home to you?
But you are not there
I swear it tears me in two
A moon over Berlin
and I sit here wish'n
I was there with you
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