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Saturday, February 20, 2010
cocoa
Chocolate bunny, skin so sweet
I bite your neck, I taste your meat
You melt upon my tongue, I crave you more
Liquid lover, tender lips
I rupture rapture, puncture hips
Your chocolate blood drips dark unto the floor
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