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Nightmare
Cream, laced with commerce.
It glides down my throat and sates my hunger
Squirting saliva finds sugar to spare.
Carbohydrate filling my craving,
feeding my addiction.
Wanting more - more of the three food groups
Sugar, Fat & Salt.
All in abundance, given aplenty
come back for more, the food pushers cry
we've given you a taste, you'll be back tomorrow
why did I eat the WHOLE dozen free Krispy Kremes on my Birthday.
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I *Heart* my Husband - I can't think of anyone I'd rather be in isolation with. 
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