.Climbing up on the peach trees by your house
Falling, scraping your knees raw on theâ
bark
Gentlyâ
wipe the dirtâ
off with my spit
But lately Iâ
can't help but think of it
How 'bout you?
Sometimes I think about the fruit
And how it bruises just like your skin<.>
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