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"Cinnamon"
I'm the iceberg to your boiling coffee.
Melting me bit by bit
Such Merchant knows how to train a dragon
You melt me more with that roll of Cinnamon
How does the saying go?
That love is blind.
You feed me such love
That I shut my eyes entirely.
With a glaze that's velvet
soft enough for me to fall
such bread that sent me to skies
with the hopes of not falling into lies
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