Candy and sweets and sugar and cookies and cakes and pastries and everything is so beautiful and perfect and–
BAM.
A spiral-
no, not a pastry swirl-
A downwards spiral into the darkness
of my mind and body.
I cry.
And I wipe my tears.
What’s wrong? Get it together!
Oh, nothing.
Everything is fine.
Candy and sweets and sugar and cookies and cakes and pastries and everything is so beautiful and perfect and–
here it goes again.
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