everyone told me i needed one
and should get one.
i thought so too.
so after tireless hours searching
i think i found
the one.
yes, bent basket.
i'm talking about you.
how i can picture us on lovely summer afternoons.
riding to the market and the park
i believe we were meant to be.
i want you. i need you.
oh baby. oh baby.
{we'll pretend those are bottles of rootbeer}
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