In the dark of the night
He saw the killer
Of his dying heart
Her name, Ms Miller
Walking on the street
Balancing her hips
On her high hills
Under the falling sleet
He tried to slide
But couldn’t even breath
Pretended to stalk
Just not to talk
What could he say?
Nice to meet you Ms Miller
Would you mind loving me?
What a night
For a bright
Shooting star
Daughter of a Czar
Her big blue eyes
Her fleshy red lips
Coming from the deeps
Of his lonely dreamy days
She stared at him
And finally said
My name is Kim
Kim Miller Anderwood
He barely heard
When he answered
Amir Alaoui from Tinder
Nice to meet you Ms Miller
Nice to meet you Ms Miller
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