The humble custard cream: a haiku.

The humble custard cream

The humble custard cream

Oh yellow biscuit
With Victoriana swirls
One bite and you’re gone.

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One Response to The humble custard cream: a haiku.

  1. Lydia Rose says:

    Biscuit Monster!!!!!!!

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