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Banana
Banana
Banana
Outside
The stream of people still passing by
Air flowing like vapous
Upon the hot-pot.
I block my head
It still feels pretty hurt.
Then put my hand to
Peel the banana
It been in my pocket for
Too Long, and turn little black
Just like my mood
From that on, I never go to supermarket
Along, and never
Pretend to be pitiful for sympathy