We're like raisins in he sun:
hanging sweet and heavy-
hanging sweet and lonely-
watching one each other:
hanging sweet and dry.
"What did you say?"
This voice seemed vast and quiet.
>>swallow<<
Just water could have helped me from being sweet and dry:
slowly: liquid touches my nostrils: random bits of glitter start dancing in the sun.
äh, sticky bits behind her?
-oh. syrup runs outside her.
syrup.
, sweet and heavy:
dropps towards the sky
"WHAT?"
..this voice seemed sick and funny.
><swallow><
Just water could have helped me from being sweet and dry.
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