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Oct 2020
I dip my index finger into a cold butterscotch pudding,
closing my eyes as i bring it to my warm lips and a burst of surprising flavors enter onto my taste buds.
Sweet, Caramel oh so creamy....this is why i love my pudding.
I love pudding.
Rosemary Porretta
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Rosemary Porretta  22/F/Canada
(22/F/Canada)   
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   Richard Smith
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