Sunday, December 14, 2025

cake poems

 I made a cake for 

A future I hope to have

I put only love in it


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The thing about cake

Is that making it

Should be the best part


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It was your birthday 

I will cry when you die

Your cruelty hasn't erased 

The person I thought you were

How lucky to be a better man



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