I'm coffee ground black.
You're walking
Away.
I'm in with
The tweed and gum wrappers.
You's walkin' away.
I'm happy like heart-shaped sprinkles,
I'm whipped cream
white.
Ya'll 're walkin' away.
And you're leaving me between
The cushions with the g.i.
Joe arms and peanut
Skins.
You all are walking
Away.
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