Out of prisions
An eternal runaway
Far from jails
Free as a falling star.


Rudeness is her name
And her nickname is iceberg
She is so mean
And lives so far away.


Moreover, she is not here
Because she is tomorrow
For good out of reach.


You’ll never get her
Not even touch her
She is from another planet
Or so.


No place for chains
No time for lies
Distant and ladylike
She never looks behind.


Truth is her sign
And dream is her tatoo
Nevertheless she is so crazy…

Baby, she is Aquarius!

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