Sonner

Sit with ears seperated
A perforated dish offering strawberries
The seeds carefully picked out
And kept in a mountain off the coast of guava
A sparkling wine drips from a ceiling vent
Cold hands melt your frosty demeanor
A grand corridor filled with precarious vases

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