Sunday, January 5, 2014
cooookies!
sugar in the spaces, in every breathing bit
the nonpareils of every day I've lived without them coming back
the maple on the snow in grade school the
food coloring in the ice tray my
veins feel awful, I'm crushed by sweets
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