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"you newly dyed strands of blonde hair
remind me of dandelions that grow by my
old house back in sydney...

a house i grew up in and loved very much..

but sometimes life gives you lemons and instead of making lemonade you stand there like a bitch and let them hit you head on. that's what i did...

i stood there and felt the impact of the lemons yet i did nothing except let the sour fruit stain my white soul..

watching as it dripped down my clothes and fall softly to the ground. the acidity making the grass shrivel up and writhe at the substance.

and in a way you're the grass..you're the bright, vibrant green grass that i love to admire and make sure is kept to par...

and i'm the lemon..a wretched thing that hurts others lawns or grass..but never yours..

you're too special to me to hurt..but i could never get too close to your lawn..because we're on two different sides of the world..

maybe one day...one day i can muster up the courage to be bold and walk right across you're perfectly manicured lawn.."

-LFYB

hopefully you can understand what i mean😭💀
PS. they aren't really on two different sides of the world-

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