Lyrics: I'm struggling to write something on this white paper o' mine Thinking of fruits, friends, or whatever could rhyme. So imagine a Cinnamon brought somehow to life Then watch Her grow up so tasty so light. Dressed up in some pink clothes, Wearing a sugar hat. Playing with some strawberry friends which are totally fat. But suddenly, the Cinnamon starts crying 'Cause she has no love, she has no love. "I'm leaving this place !" she said, "Searching for another land,

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