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My Raspberry Man
Contributed by
moldwarp
on
Saturday, 6th October 2007 @ 12:15:42 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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one day i met a man he was selling sweet jams he asked me my name and of course well, you can call me, yours
he held my head whispered in my ear leaving tiny raspberry seeds in my hair
i stayed up all night, dear to make it just right a batch as sweet as you my little honeydew
you can have it for free but you have to come to me so i drove all night every penny i had
by plane and by car didn't consider how far because i dream of his raspberry kisses to one day be his raspberry...mrs.--
i found his jars were empty and i never saw him again though a small little note that sweetly began
darling dear eventually even the most lush trees go bare the sweetest fruits grow bitter will we meet again? not ever
not taking a step more i lied gently on his floor dreaming of his raspberry kisses to one day be his raspberry ..mrs.--
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2007-10-06 12:15:42] (Date/Time posted on
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