I watch you from the trees again, You always look so peaceful during breakfast its almost cute. I look into your bowl through the window, not moving much in the trees, I sigh and mutter to myself Does this girl eat anything but that? This is the 5th time she's had that! My little flower needs to broaden her food palate. I smirk as I see you lifting your head but by the time you look in my direction, im already gone
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