This winter I have acquired a new friend.
Her name is Jasmine Green.
She lives in a teapot, a cup, a jar, sometimes an unbleached filter.
But she’s always nearby.
She brings her friend Honey along too.
We have some good times.
She offers me a handle on the difficult moments.
I often think of her in the middle of the night and can’t wait to see her in the morning.
It must be love.
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Oooohhhh, Jasmine Green might enjoying meeting Mr. Ooooo Long
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