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A single, slated pistachio kept upright on a black surface.

i wanna taste
your pistachio paste
lick that kulfi stick
get to the
thick green
freak shake

i wanna prise open
your hard shell
feel your salt on my lips
bite you
til we go
to hell

lets fuck shit up
steal a packet
while they pray

indulge in our beauty
let our inner demons

they burn
we roast
they melt
we toast

i could go on forever
you salivate while i savour
so you might as well tell me
how I can return the favour

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