Oh, Sugar!

You are delicious in your deliciousness and so much deliciousity,
but our clandestine affair must no longer continue.
Oh, you were lovely in our midnight and late afternoon meetings;
I shall miss your gummi-beared-sour-patched-kid ways.

I’m turning over a new leaf–
Lettuce may not have your charms,
but I can take him out in public.

Farewell!

look. a salad. how effing exciting.

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