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Dessert for the Olde Man

Chocolate-covered old man

sits behind an oak desk

brittle quill in shaking hand

hovering over a cool pool

of smooth ebony ink

He smiles and licks his lips

at the scrumptious possibility

of himself.

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Written by
alice-butler
English
Published
Jan 2, 2013
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