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Aug 2017
whipped to a froth
ooey gooey goodness
sizzle and pop

slowly heating
and firming
both sides

fluffy mounds
slowly drizzled
silky sweet syrup

my knife slowly penetrates
melting butter runs
I taste slowly

now running down my cheeks
sticky sweet deliciousness
I go back for more
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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