you serve me in your evenings' toil
but not the dish I crave
a sushi treat in
satin sheet
(dripped in olive oil)
but not the dish I crave
a sushi treat in
satin sheet
(dripped in olive oil)
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you serve me in your evenings' toil but not the dish I crave a sushi treat in satin sheet (dripped in olive oil) Author notesA little naughty ... but - I am evil after all is said and done A contest entry
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