Cheeeeeeese

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Dear dairy

I must profess

My love for thee

For it is boundless


Even though

You bloat my stomach

And spark hurricanes

Between my buttocks


My guilty pleasure

Will be the death of me

Every day I suffer

For the love of cheese


Why have the gods

Smitten my guts

With lactose intolerance

A pain in my butt


Despite the hardships

My heart, I will follow

Wherever cheese takes me

North, West, East, or below


The pain is worth

The beautiful feeling

And awesome taste

Of a cheesy filling


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