Butter Role

its hit the spot
when it hot
its a taste
don't go to waste
some gets on my faces
and covers my moles
i do love 
BUTTER ROLES
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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February 13, 2012 at 7:11 PM
Hot buttered biscuits fresh out of the oven. That is just like gastronomic lovin'.
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