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Something Desireable


The beginning is quiet

Solo and free

why need anyone

When I have me?

The tree with enormous leaves gives me shelter

Selfish and greed, no need for another.

Food including some desirable pastry

Sweet, red, creamy and cheesy

Stacked layer ontop of layer

I need more please.

Although I'm stuck on an island

Lonely, sandy and wet,

At least I'll be happy with my red velvet.

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