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SUGAR CANE

The day I stepped off the plane

you kissed me in the rain

and I couldn't quite contain

the blood that surged in my veins

right to my heart's domain.


This'll cause a migraine

cuz you're more of a left brain

and I live in the fast lane.

Maybe I'm a link in the food chain

or maybe you just need to explain

that your adoration will sustain

through the mundane.

Maybe you'll complain

that I'm simply insane.

But really, we're sweet like sugar cane.


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