by a broken heart | epilogue

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strawberry kisses
made me fall.

blueberry breaths
made me sad.

raspberry giggles
brought out the good.

pineapple tongues
made me remember.

watermelon fingers
made me appreciate.

banana arms
made me feel safe.

my broken heart
makes me stronger.

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