In a world of Decadals, soft and sweet,
Where love and obsession tenderly meet,
Deca, my friend, with a heart full of light,
Dreams of creatures that glow in the night.
The Vampire Decadal, dark yet divine,
Lurking in shadows, its eyes softly shine.
Our child, the Toddler Decadal, small,
With tiny paws patters, no trouble at all.
Spade Candy hearts we toss with disdain,
Messages sent to those who bring pain.
And then come the bricks, sturdy and bold,
A cool, silent warning, their story untold.
But I am creamy, soft yet wild,
In our world, free as a child.
With Deca beside me, hand in hand,
Together we roam our magical land.
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