Those love me seeds you planted
On my lips
Behind my ears
Along my neck
Within my hair
They have grown my love
Weeds weeds weeds
& they are strangling me
To death
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Love me seeds
Those love me seeds you planted
On my lips
Behind my ears
Along my neck
Within my hair
They have grown my love
Weeds weeds weeds
& they are strangling me
To death