Decadence
My inner fat kid is screaming
I eat chocolate, ice cream, and shake
Screw the diabetic coma
I inhale peanut clusters
Swallow pounds of rich chocolate sauce
My heart races frantically
I gently wipe my sweaty palms
Then drop to the floor with a smile
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