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Tempt Me Not
 

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I dreamed...
I was drowning
in dark, rich,
self-saucing dessert,
with lashings of whipped cream,
can't button my shirt.

Chocolate,
oozing, so sticky and sweet;
catered for sixty...
tonight's post-church treat.

Get behind me temptation...
pure pleasure sensation!









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