Blueberry Muffin

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The reaction between the warmth, and chemistry.
The sweet taste of you on my tongue.
The smell of you encaptures my every sense.
I love to see you every morning, although I don't.
Every bite I take of you, brings me to the future or past.
Back to the first time I tasted your sweet flesh.
To the future with all of our memories yet to come.
I know my children will love you, as I know I will too.
Sweet, sweet, blueberry muffin.

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