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For My Little Day Dream

for my little day dream for my lovely day dream coffees fine with real cream i'm not lying and maybe even a roll i mean a real one my little doll the kind that passes by my tongue wait that didn't sound right my little doll i mean the kind that rises in the oven that kind of roll wait that didn't sound right either my little doll no, the kind that's glows that kind of roll so buttery and sweet crusty and finger food makes for a good bedtime treat when you're in the mood wait let me get it straight no not that i mean just one little coffee date chewing the fat wait that didn't... connie pachecho 1/15/17

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