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Sour Strawberry

You say I’m a strawberry, am I good enough to eat? You call me sour but don’t like it when I’m sweet; Something about you frees me, my partner in crime; We don’t need rules anymore, they’re just around to break anyhow; Lustful Silence, loud sensitivity; Such a potent mixture, the sweet with something so sour; Together we define the word adventure; You say I’m a sour strawberry the match for your brand of heat; Exactly your type of sweet, a wild little confection; I’m the fire to your water, you’re the sour to my sweet; The home to each other’s wild We’ve found foolproof balance. My partner in crime, I’ll forever stay your sour strawberry.

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