✨A poem✨ Liking my lips pink pineapple juice drips down my palm and down my arm the pain of knowing is the only thing you’ll find up my sleeve but there’s so much life here so I cut pink pineapples and capture the sweet fleshy notes Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
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