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Almond Joy
Sweet nut, you're my desire -
you set my mind on fire.
i crave you, and when i ride
that sweeping breeze deep inside,
the world seems to melt away.
What more can i really say?
Chomp, chomp, slivers, syrup, milk,
maybe big or smooth as silk;
a teardrop shape that just may
be sunshine on a bad day.
Let me take a little bite
that maybe i'll feel alright.
Yes, nut, i desire you -
come with me and see me through.
