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Nov 01. 2025
I wear three colors, yet I have no flag, I taste of sugar inside a small bag. I have a sharp point, though I pierce no man's hand, Orange, yellow, white, I'm nothing that grand.
Nov 01. 2025
I wear three colors, yet I have no flag, I taste of sugar inside a small bag. I have a sharp point, though I pierce no man's hand, Orange, yellow, white, I'm nothing that grand.