DOUGHNUTS
As soon as I bit into the custard doughnut I knew I would eat a secondThe second custard doughnut was every bit as good as the first
The third custard doughnut looked inviting, covered in glistering sugar
And full of custard
That only left one custard doughnut
Well, it would have been rude to leave just one custard doughnut.
On the other table I saw a vanilla doughnut
I looked around
Nobody was watching me
Should I?
Poetry by JohnJohn
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Written on 2015-06-10 at 16:03




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