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i love you so much,

i'd happily peel scores of

clementines for you.

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yellowing the tips

of my fingers just to show

how i adore you.

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but somehow the sour

segments start tasting sweeter

when you are around.

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and i'd be content

with your mouth, wet with citrus,

pressed against my neck.

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