Rugged texture of the twin pale thins
Hiding the slightest, sweetest filling within
Wisps of vanilla spring forth as you take it from the pack
One is not enough, the lot you must attack
Hovering it delicately over a fresh cup of tea
Taste buds a fury, it's screaming "EAT ME!"
Plunging into your mouth, quick
That tasty, custard, creamy biscuit.
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