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A familiar childhood flavor, Coca cola and a little bit of cream, Almost like those haribo gummies, I used to think it was in vain, To covet such a sweet taste, That was until you came,
I only have a little time, such a little time for me to hold on to. The time I have suffocates me yet I continue to hold on with a deathly grip. You can't leave yet. I'm not ready.
Longing is the loneliness that follows a broken heart.        a fried seashell in the heat of summer that got buried under sand,              waiting for rescue.   I fell in love when I was twelve years old
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