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When I think of you I taste blackberries The kind you pick as a kid And put in a wicker basket Crimson juice dripping Onto the clover below
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 8:36 AM UTC
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When I think of you I taste blackberries The kind you pick as a kid And put in a wicker basket Crimson juice dripping Onto the clover below
#blackberries#childhood#love#peace
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 8:36 AM UTC
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