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We talked about love, and you said: "Like there's this strawberry Or, **** something sweet like that In front of me but out of reach And, you know, never tasted one Is it time yet?" and man, I don't know should I feel lucky or jealous See I've had my share of berries Tasted more happiness I think a heart can fit Maybe it's allergies, I guess, as I keep throwing up Starving after a breakfast in bed
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Nov 25, 2019
Nov 25, 2019 at 5:16 PM UTC
Hangry bulimic
We talked about love, and you said: "Like there's this strawberry Or, **** something sweet like that In front of me but out of reach And, you know, never tasted one Is it time yet?" and man, I don't know should I feel lucky or jealous See I've had my share of berries Tasted more happiness I think a heart can fit Maybe it's allergies, I guess, as I keep throwing up Starving after a breakfast in bed
This sounded less innuendoy in my head, I swear
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21/Non-binary/time loop
Nov 25, 2019
Nov 25, 2019 at 5:16 PM UTC
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