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as i poured the abyss of milk into my bowl i observed the flakes of cinnamon rising, waiting to be eaten

the first spoon entered my mouth and the world suddenly had meaning and life had purpose. The sweet exotic taste made my buttocks dance in the wind 💙

I couldn't control myself as I continued to crunch down on the crunchay crunchness and felt the particulate matter of cornflakes evaporate under my mouth. The aroma it eclipsed me with left me speechless and I felt as if though I had been spanked. The flavour spread throughout my buds and down the way to my belly. My stomach acid laughed of pure joy and I could feel my soul leave its body.

I am in heaven, I thought

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