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EATING MANGO
I take half of you sweet mango
Make a grid with my sharp blade
Push the skin out with my fingers
Juice is dripping, flesh is splayed
I smell your floral fragrance
And am overcome with lust
My naked face dives in
My soul combusts
Make a grid with my sharp blade
Push the skin out with my fingers
Juice is dripping, flesh is splayed
I smell your floral fragrance
And am overcome with lust
My naked face dives in
My soul combusts
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