Strawberries, blueberries, bright.
Savor the flavor, in pale moonlight.
Strawberry kisses on lips all red,
Blueberry eyes ask me to bed.
Passions in moon beams,
Flashes of flesh,
Blueberry, strawberry
Who has been blessed?
With tastes of fruit flavor forbidden and sweet,
And moon beam love to savor the treat.
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