Tuesday, December 13, 2005

 

Obsession

Grasping it firmly by the neck, I plunge the knife in; twisting and turning it, I pull it out coated in sticky goo.
Glancing furtively about, I touch it to my tongue, savouring the taste.
Smiling, I spread the rest on a slice of freshly buttered toast.

Mmmm Marmite, tasty to the bottom of the jar.

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