s t r a w b e r r y

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your
teeth
sink
into
the
strawberry

I
wipe
the
chocolate
from
the
corner
of
your
mouth

you
smile
And your
cheeks
are
red
like
an
apple

my
friends
are flappes
unlike
you

your
black
sunglasses
reflect
off
the
sunlight

you
hold
out
your
hand
with
a
strawberry
I
bite
into
it

"Johnny I love you."

"As I love you Rose."

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