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Dragon’s breath kissed my virgin tongue
My sweeeeeeeet rosy cheeks
Carressed by the ruptures within
My taste buds enveloped a bittersweet end
One that craves the smooth textures of the white velvet
Perhaps I’ll think twice to e a t i ng
bowls
    of
        spicy
            hot
                
                    

                

                hell

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