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#overwheling
My smiles and hugs My fears and funs My joys and jumps I mix Into my *** of caramel, the warm sugar fills the air I'd serve it all to you, my friend But then I remember: you're sick of jt To sweet for you, you said The *** of caramel sits On the stove Cooling Tonight I'll eat it all alone Or maybe it'll go into the bin again
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Feb 6, 2025
Feb 6, 2025 at 6:09 AM UTC
Am I too much?