A Few Things I Like
Sweet toothache
Undersigned pen names
The name of lilac and it's feels
The nature of drumbeats
Unplayed games
And how our heart, it heals
Squeezed oranges
The texture of velvet
Seldom singing wrong lyrics, that cut
Egoistic arguments
Hurried footsteps into the moon
We're all free in our own ways, not literally shut
Buttons, lots of them
Red gel pens that flow
Rotten planks and lost water bodies
And sometimes we like those pink mojitos that glow
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