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like a whipped topping on a pumpkin spice latte.
how close their pumpkins are to my pie.
“Just because my guts have been ripped out doesn’t mean I can’t rearrange yours.”
middle of their pumpkin patch and have them plow my field
fill my pie with his pumpkin spice.
into my bubbling cauldron.
my monster’s cummy gummy
I CACKLED
