Black pepper, caramel and milk
I want to be cherry.
Because my life is like a film -
Bittersweet like a berry
Black pepper, caramel and milk,
I eat a lot in train.
When I go back to your arms of silk,
My love has come from heart to brain
You my rose-cherry sorbet,
And I drink good coffee-tastes not bad
You often feel my lips so sweet.
You read my mind...i like to be read
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