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Dumpling

I am a hot little dumpling of a

woman, fragrant pillows, dimples—

I am a sweet and steamy comfort,

silky victuals, spiced and biblical,

for a man of pow'rful hunger.

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Written by
marsha-singh
American
Published
Apr 29, 2022
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