Gleaming white meringue,
What made me buy it?
It's not part of my diet,
I'm inclined to bite it,
But I'm trying to fight it!
My conscience's view of it: -
Sugary,
Sticky,
Synthetic,
Sickly.
My stomach's view of it: -
Scrumptious,
Salivating,
Seductive,
Sense-pulsing.
Actually: -
It's Inanimate,
It's Inconsequential,
Its Inanity
Is Innate.
In...
Ate...
TOO...
LATE...
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