After Sweet
Told to eat sweet at night
How can the fat not grow tight.
God has willed it, eat a little, Sweetheart
Grateful to God for the sustenance He impart.
Diet is postponed again, Zelect
The cake is delicious and sweet not to reject.
I pity the cake, Sister, if not eaten so
You're growing time, eat, I already called you.
Copyright © Hugo Sarvida Jr. | Year Posted 2024
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