Tell me what you’re hungry for
Some of us hunger for recognition
Most are easily forgotten.
Some hunger for fame
Fame would certainly be the cinnamon to spice up my existence.
Still, just my luck ~
When I had grabbed my spatula and scraped the earth, folding it into the corners of my world
It was powdery and unevenly blended
I added the other ingredients of time
It combined into a chocolate-swirl-cheesecake life
Wonderful to taste
But too rich to be eaten.
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