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Close my eyes , let in the a r o m a
Of sweet s p u n sugar ; mixed with scone of l u x u r i o u s cream
Pleasant smell almost pulling me into a coma
Eyes full of pastry and like a very tasty d r e a m .
Sticky buns guide me in , see warm l u c s c i o u s apple pie
Lids flutter open like wing of lost butterfly
Speaking of butter , try the delicious crunchy toast .
Smell lingers in air , like a inviting , precious ghost ..
I speak s o f t l y , therefore breathe s o f t l y , think s o f t l y , therefore tread s o f t l y
Like a bird I flit from one dis