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Sausage Rolls
Somehow
I have a craving.
For something
Fat and meaty.
For something
That looks
Like it came
Out of someone's
Asshole.
You love it
But it doesn't love you back.
It'll stare at you for
Hours on end.
It says it loves me.
But we all know it doesn't.
We have all eaten one we just don't
Have it often.
I think I have a craving for sausage rolls.
I have a craving.
For something
Fat and meaty.
For something
That looks
Like it came
Out of someone's
Asshole.
You love it
But it doesn't love you back.
It'll stare at you for
Hours on end.
It says it loves me.
But we all know it doesn't.
We have all eaten one we just don't
Have it often.
I think I have a craving for sausage rolls.
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