March 31, 2012
By , Madison, WI
When you look at me
You look at me like I’m a cupcake
Sweet and innocuous and light as air.
When you look at her
(And you often do, though you think I can’t tell)
You look at her like a triple-chocolate-toffee-fudge brownie
All gooey and rich and yummm.

I’ve never had much of a taste for chocolate.

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