Dear Mr. Lemon, πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹

 Dear Mr. Lemon, πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹πŸ‹


I want to slice you up. And mix both water and sugar together. And see how that makes lemonade. Everyday gets better and better. I can hear myself and probably any lemon. Lemon your so yellow. You taste very sweet and we'll. I wonder if lemon is a sort of fruit. If the lemon is cold or room temperature then 9 times out 10 it will be the best lemonade. Every taste gets better and better. Every smell smells better and better. Every feel feels better and better. As I think about touching lemon I think about how rough lemon is on the outside and how soft lemon really is on the inside. Everyday gets better alongside lemon.


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