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Oranges you make my hands sticky. You make my knife sticky. my clothes, my mouth, everything sticky. i wonder if it is worth it just to be healthy. i wonder if it is worth it to eat the tasty insides. i wonder about the worth in anything when i eat you oh orange you. You remind me of outcome - effort = worth and how i hate that about you. Don't make me think, don't make me sad and angsty. For God's sake your supposed to just be a fruit.
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
orange is my favorite color
Oranges you make my hands sticky. You make my knife sticky. my clothes, my mouth, everything sticky. i wonder if it is worth it just to be healthy. i wonder if it is worth it to eat the tasty insides. i wonder about the worth in anything when i eat you oh orange you. You remind me of outcome - effort = worth and how i hate that about you. Don't make me think, don't make me sad and angsty. For God's sake your supposed to just be a fruit.
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
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