Boba or Starbucks?
Sweet little pearls Or a caffeinated high I drink your sweet nectar And spend so much to buy Just a little bit of happy For a moment I sigh One or the other I need to decide Starbucks or Boba I can’t make up my mind
Icy and cold Are the long winter months Feels like the North Pole Where the polar bear hunts White is the snow that falls on the ground Small little flurries float all around Take me away With the bitter snow I want to play I want to go
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