She's the color of autumn,
A child of the sky,
A mess of human genetics.
She said
As it turns out
Love cannot put an end to human suffering
But,
Muffins and caffine can.
A child of the sky,
A mess of human genetics.
She said
As it turns out
Love cannot put an end to human suffering
But,
Muffins and caffine can.
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