In my chocolate

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I stir you in my chocolate,
tap tap
Mr Fancy Coat.
You were my strangest dream, you were
It’s details I shall not promote

That’s why I was so despodent
tap tap
You’d ask, I’d deny.
I hide behind pretend hangover,
On your compassion I rely.

You were in my dream, who cares?
tap tap
qualms of conscience
Matters not what you hide so abashed
when you claim it with confidence.

The winter night gives me chills
tap tap
Snowing all the way.
I could fear the thought of you once again
but I know it will pass away
.

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