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Feb 1
The buttery fragrance lingers,
With each of my fingers.
Savoring its softness,
Including its sweetness.

Such a delicious treat,
Keeping you glued to your seat.
Too many syrups to choose from,
Picking the wrong one might hurt my ***.
Wrote this after cooking pancakes hahah
pretzz
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pretzz  16/F
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   Winter Bird
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