I'm a raspberry berry, not frozen in the store. Not from jam, in a jar on the shelf that grandmothers cook and take care for so long. I'm on a spiny twig, among the nettles burning. Tear me away, my beloved! Close your eyes and enjoy me!
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I'm a raspberry berry, not frozen in the store. Not from jam, in a jar on the shelf that grandmothers cook and take care for so long. I'm on a spiny twig, among the nettles burning. Tear me away, my beloved! Close your eyes and enjoy me!