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Strawberry! 🍓🍓🍓

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Me eating a strawberry. ( My hair is wet because I just showered )

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Me eating a strawberry. ( My hair is wet because I just showered )

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What I am most excited about this year 🍓

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What I am most excited about this year 🍓

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I am most excited to have you as my teacher this year. You are so funny and always make me laugh. I told my dad that and he said you seemed like an awesome teacher. I think so too. :)            P.S. Strawberries 🍓🍓🍓

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My favorite part of summer was when I went on vacation with my family. First, we drove to Tennessee and stayed for 4 days. Then we drove to Florida and stayed for another 4 days.  We stayed at 2 hotels on the way back home. (Because who wants to drive 14 hours?)

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A strawberry poem.. because why not?

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In the sole purpose of love.
I confused a strawberry for that of a heart.
I didn't at all feel ashamed. Sharing a divine pleasure.
I allowed myself to confess everything my heart felt with this strawberry.
A fruit practical. Knowing all of life's mystery.
Plump in the way it stared.
An everyday conversation turned into something precious.
My hand becoming like a stem.
The strawberry now confusing me for one of it's own.
Sharing the same subtle silence.
Relaxed in the freedom that mistakes can and will occur but something
extraordinary can happen.
Introducing ourselves to a different us.
More tolerable.
Enjoying the gift of each others company.
Sincere in a moment of sensitivity.
Both of our cheeks blushed in red.
Sharing a deep thought that traveled it's way into purpose.
A seed ripe in the way it gushed into deep infatuation.
A mouth in need, the will to quench arising urge.
Communication in purest form.
The vine that ensues nourishment from soil colored hands.
Cleansed in warmth, devoured whole

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Strawberry strawberry, Urge Along With Need by Kewayne Wadley

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In the sole purpose of love.I confused a strawberry for that of a heart.I didn't at all feel ashamed. Sharing a divine pleasure.I allowed myself to confess everything my heart felt with this strawberry.A fruit practical.

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How many times have I said strawberry..? 🍓

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Strawberry. 🍓