.On fridays we usually went for a walk
Tasting dew dripping down from the fruits as we paused,
Sweet as honey the dew even sweeter were you
Back then I could have sworn you're the one
On the way we would cross our bridge made of half rotten wood
And you'd tighten you grip .
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