11-23-2014, 09:39 PM

Dancer's belly jewel of chocolate,
Melts in time to Eastern beat,
Such exquisite navel Lindt.
There once was a woman of Lindt
whose dreams were of Carmel and Mint.
She went for a stroll
but the sun took its toll,
in a puddle she wished that she didn't.
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