My True Love... BACON

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Do you think of me?

I think of you

Do you love me

like I love you

Words can't describe

The way I feel

About your touch

The way you heal

Your taste is sinful

Yet so sweet

The thought of you

Brings me to my feet

These thoughts I think

As I awaken

To the smell

Of frying bacon

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