i have a fruit on my desk
i remember bright orange
today i'm surprise a red
could it be warmness trick
gaining more sugar i guess
looks pretty kissing lips
so shiny could be fingernails
be an envy of a lady from wales
i have a soft smile that go with
a wink beneath a beautiful sunset
would i be thumbing those letters
good thing to; not just for lovers
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