Growing Feelings ~ Really Bad Poetry

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At first
There was nothing
Nothing between them
But as time went by
Cold turned to cool
And cool turned
To room temperature
And despite it all
Despite everything he did
To ward off her wiles
She grew on him
Like a colony of
E. coli growing
On the room temperature
Canadian bacon
That was
He

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