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A delicious deep dish
In her panties,
excuse this soul;
I did meaningfully mean
pantry;
her finger pointed to
the cherry !
My heart exploded,
for; all that fruit, stored in
the dimness of that light.
Who could argue,
it clearly was her delight !
After several moments,
her point was to the flower,
I meant flour;
yes I did,
for,
this trip I made,
was for,
a delicious deep dish
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