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When we decided on ice cream I suggested caramel sticky sweet dripping down the sides I wanted to lick it up and feel the sucrose explode on my tastebuds a minefield of pleasure. When we decided on ice cream you promised whipped topping and hot fudge rich luscious chocolate oozing toward the edges swirls of dark intensity intermixed with bouts of airy lightness a most delightful contradiction. With all the imagery that’s found in words and pictures bound to play out in my head It’s fair to say this sundae tempted me at waking hours (and maybe even crept into my dreams) … it’s quite a shame that in the end you settled for vanilla.
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Jun 21, 2013
Jun 21, 2013 at 11:26 PM UTC
June 21, 2013 - Last Year's Ice Cream Social
When we decided on ice cream I suggested caramel sticky sweet dripping down the sides I wanted to lick it up and feel the sucrose explode on my tastebuds a minefield of pleasure. When we decided on ice cream you promised whipped topping and hot fudge rich luscious chocolate oozing toward the edges swirls of dark intensity intermixed with bouts of airy lightness a most delightful contradiction. With all the imagery that’s found in words and pictures bound to play out in my head It’s fair to say this sundae tempted me at waking hours (and maybe even crept into my dreams) … it’s quite a shame that in the end you settled for vanilla.
victoria-maretti
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Jun 21, 2013
Jun 21, 2013 at 11:26 PM UTC
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