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A kitchen's morning

Bright and warm the sun's light

Flooded over the kitchen

The dust that fly peacefully

In the air, my hair

Fall fearlessly

 

I bake you something

Something sweet and nice

This is just something

But you'll look into my eyes

And taste everything

 

The time is ticking darling,

The music is offbeat

I tangled it in my voice

Toss the notes on the floor

 

Would you like to come down?

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Feb 14
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