Figs
I
When your season comes
I'm all "oh yeah, Figs". Then I
Taste you, and think WOW.
I
When your season comes
I'm all "oh yeah, Figs". Then I
Taste you, and think WOW.
II
Biting in to you
Is like biting in to a
Carravagio.
III
I also like how
Your leaves are a modesty
Aid. Natures undies!
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