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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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