Delicious

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Delicious
Like a crunchy apple
Juicy
Like a peach
You're the apple of my eye
Soft and pink
Like a peach
My beloved
I beseech,
Please just one taste!
If I cannot have you
the future I cannot face
My beloved,
My beloved so sweet
Your skin crunches
loudly
like all meat.

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