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Sep 2020
Melting on my tongue;
a soft and savory taste.
It plucks the sense to strung.
When I wrote this, to be honest, I was thinking about marshmallows. I guess it applies to a lot though...
Caage Gaber
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Caage Gaber  19/M/78566
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