disrupting the youth striving towards death. a twinkie wouldn't be the same without the filling. ultimately life wouldn't be life without a beginning and a end, and the substance within it is the filling to your twinkie. a cupcake wrapper which houses the potential of something glorious, indulge. unwrap. sugary moments and a glass of milk, sweet splendid time that is worth your expense. high on life like a sugar rush, cavities form among your heart and like life there is tragedy but you move forward with such tender spots and you don't let them consume you because you are much bigger, a larger than life perspective and a yummy little mind that would be heavenly to taste. bite a chunk out of my soul and feel it tingle in your hands, dusted with icing sugar, i am not brand new. sprinkles of delicious moments. past and present. moving forward i shall set the world on fire with such chaotic pleasure; it will cast rainbows in your pupils.
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