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CRAVING
OBSESSED
I,
oh yes,
I have a
craving that
surges through
every fiber of
my hungry being;
I thirst for it,
my mouth is
waiting for it;
my closed eyes
can see it;
my hands tremble
to touch it,
my pulse is racing
with dreams of it;
I crave a bite of
that T-Bone Steak
on the menu...
May I please have it?
PLEASE!!!
I,
oh yes,
I have a
craving that
surges through
every fiber of
my hungry being;
I thirst for it,
my mouth is
waiting for it;
my closed eyes
can see it;
my hands tremble
to touch it,
my pulse is racing
with dreams of it;
I crave a bite of
that T-Bone Steak
on the menu...
May I please have it?
PLEASE!!!
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