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Broken butter creams–

And dreams

Fantasies made of cake

Spires of gumdrop and bittersweet twirls

Bleeding red with heartbreak

Digging your nails into a flower

Asking it’s petals for a lie

Poking your pins deep into my skin

Like jelly roll tears when I cry

Shiny crystal wings clipped back on a string

Needles thread through broken buttercream seems

Like a magnet that can’t help but cling