Grapefruit
Don't try to please a woman
They are ghost
They are invisible; they want to be acknowledged
They are shakesphere
Speak one thing, but mean the opposite of what is spoken
The bright colorful fruit they provide is not for sale, not to be offered, and not
to be taken advantage of
Grapefruit seeds don't come free
So don't make yourself a guest to them; to it
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