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I didn't know
apsara_feroze

Snack Time

The oil was golden yellow,

It's appearence was anything but mellow,

It boiled in golden bubbles,

Turning the cold to rubble,

In it's beauty, I forgot, or rather,

I didn't know it's ferociousness.

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