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I don’t know why I love peaches like I do, perhaps because they're sweet and remind me of you. Maybe because they’re messy and their juice gets my hands sticky, so I don’t forget the lingering taste. It could be because the smell brings me back to past summers spent with friends just peaceful, eating peaches and spilling tea. Peach tea, I guess. I don’t know why I love peaches so readily, Perhaps because they're tender, and bruise just as easily as me.
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Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 9:30 PM UTC
Peaches
I don’t know why I love peaches like I do, perhaps because they're sweet and remind me of you. Maybe because they’re messy and their juice gets my hands sticky, so I don’t forget the lingering taste. It could be because the smell brings me back to past summers spent with friends just peaceful, eating peaches and spilling tea. Peach tea, I guess. I don’t know why I love peaches so readily, Perhaps because they're tender, and bruise just as easily as me.
i love peaches
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17/F/in my feelings
Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 9:30 PM UTC
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