Plum
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Plum
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Feel the bruising through the skin
It won't go back to being green again
Try to hold on to the sweet
Where the softness used to be
I feel nothing
I feel dumb
You're a peach and
I'm a plum
Feeling less then revealing more
The stone that's buried: what the fruit is for
You were in bloom in your own time
I was there, but wasn't mine
I feel nothing
I feel dumb
You're a peach and
I'm a plum
I'm a plum
No one is old, and nothing is young
You're a peach and I'm a plum
No one is old, and nothing is, nothing is young
You're a peach, you're a peach and I'm a plum
I'm a plum
I'm a plum
I'm a plum
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