A dainty thing!
Yes. Dainty.
It's moist,
and it trembles.
Do you know what it is?
NO! YOU DON'T!
You've just got a SICK MIND.
I don't have a sick mind.
In fact, I have no idea what it is.
But it sure is dainty, whatever it is.
Oh wait.
Perhaps it's this poem.
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