A Biscuit

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It all started with a biscuit
Telling me to never quit
You break it into two
picked one and chew

You gave the other piece to me
I was hungry ... so I agree
Not just a piece but with a smile
And steps one tile

A biscuit filled with chocolate
A flavor I would never hate
I was tired and I want to give up
Somehow you look so cute like a little pup

Little did I know your face was close up to mine
You have an amazing jaw line .
And then both of us laugh
Keep it in my mind like a photograph

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