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Like chocolate, I
melt in your hand.
Like chocolate, I
wait here
if you are sad
on the holidays.
But, like chocolate,
if you cry on me,
my richness will seize,
thick and clumpy.
On the logic of chocolate,
hold me close
on the most special of days
but not too close
to ruin me.
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Jordyn Saelor 