I miss her cookies
and cakes.
her sweets.
the icing of her.
the meringue of her.
the way
she tasted
when bitten into.
I miss all of that,
but not
the toothache.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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