When I think of banana,
I can see the pretty smile of it,
I can smell the happiness of it,
I can feel excitement of it,
I can taste sweet laughter from it,
Because I admired a happy monkey
When I think of strawberry,
I can see the sexy shape of it,
I can smell the attractive pheromones of it,
I can feel the satisfaction when I eat it,
I can taste the sourly sweet of it,
And my hormones naturally yearns it.
When I think of durian,
I can see the sharpness of the thorn,
I can smell the stinky odour of corpse,
I can feel the rough skin coating it,
I can taste the tricky savory of it,
So I can be wary of needles in the haystack.
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