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You must believe to devour,
perhaps you have?
Believe once more
and fill your belly
with the flavorable outcome of my lust.
Taste-buds are not hesitant
to soak foreign flavors,
test with taste,
lust in haste.
Be merry in the presence
of a ripened fruit,
let the tight lips trap your tongue.
Pleasure with difficulty,
for strife strengthens the passion.
poem by Melissa Hurst
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