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Please Don't Change


The onions and tomatoes have been neatly sliced with our favorite silver knife

The meat has been seasoned in preparation for whats to come

Now for the trademark oven

I'm glad to have someone who shares the same passion and is even stronger for it

In his remote place, you're the leader and I your fellow sidekick

We would dream of playing with one another as children but couldn't and at last...

 

Stay as you are now ,Samantha

The tomatoes taste sweet, Samantha!

Please don't grow up too quick, promise me Samantha!

Just stop crying everytime we cut the onions, and if you choose to pursue a boyfriend

I'll make him promise to treat you well, Samantha

You are my special person

 

 

 

 

 

 

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