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You’re the matcha latte I drink in the afternoon A sweet smile with a bitter aftertaste Too nice to be rude to me directly I become lost in the misdirection You’re the matcha latte I drink in the afternoon I like it warm but you let it go cold And that’s not what I asked for Yet you keep me on hold You’re the matcha latte I drink in the afternoon It’s a waste of money and time But it’s something to do While I’m waiting in line
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
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You’re the matcha latte I drink in the afternoon A sweet smile with a bitter aftertaste Too nice to be rude to me directly I become lost in the misdirection You’re the matcha latte I drink in the afternoon I like it warm but you let it go cold And that’s not what I asked for Yet you keep me on hold You’re the matcha latte I drink in the afternoon It’s a waste of money and time But it’s something to do While I’m waiting in line
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
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