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First blush of roast Upon Thy brow,
Rays from the coil upon thee now.
Aureate, Eloquent, Fluffy, Cheesy,
A nutty crust, a little seedy.
My jaw orbits gnaw by gnaw your ring
And frees you of the bready thing.

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