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The very best of reasons
To never grow up. Homemade pudding It’s skin, thick and chewy, Pulled from atop the dish. Yum. Then huge spoonfuls Of rich creamy chocolate Held in my mouth Squished slowly down my throat One after another. Yum. Finally, the spoon scrapes bottom Time for fingers to sweep The last remnants To be sucked slowly Finger-full by finger-full. Yum.
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