Above heavy hurt, beyond daisy smiles
Sick and grinning from the pain of too much chocolate
Pouring morsels, much smaller than kisses
Slight pecks
Ohhh, it hurts so good,
Every word we try bleeds batter,
So, do you want to make cookies,
Or do you just want to eat the dough?
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