Chocolate Factory

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    Chocolate Factory

    I slowly rub my hands through your long black Liquorish, while nibbling on your Reese Pieces. As i kiss and lick you up and down your Nestle Crunch, i make you feel like a 100 Grand. Then i slowly work my tongue around your chocolate covered Snow Caps, while gently biting on your Hershey Kisses i can feel your hot chocolate fudge overflow from your Chocolate Pudding bowl as you ride up and down on my Mr.Good Bar. Hungry for more i tell you to put it on my face because this pudding is too good to just let go to waste. You got my Butter Finger hard as a brick with every stroke of your mouth got so much fudge up inside its about to come out.And it feels sooo... good i feel like i'm about to explode.......wait, wait,wait, awe yea!!!!! there it goes.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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