Warmth that soothes, a heart that aches.
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Steam ascends from hot chocolate,
Warmth that floods the tongue.
Brown bites, gracing the sides.
Wrap it like a blanket.
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Moist, brownish squares
Soft sponges press the swift tongue,
That embracing warmth,
A soft blanket for the soul.
Sister’s sorry for stealing –
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His heart.
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