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Candy Land

About three decades past Queen Frosting kneaded me into a gloppy thing invited me into her candy land until she could regain her sanity. I was half wise-fully undisciplined knew I was being unholy used,, to be dumped into a barbed wire bin with her other broken things of blue. Then she kneaded a lord licorice he was a bit fancier and refined but wasn't nearly half as wise he only made it to the foothills of Queen Frosting's stained glass mind and that's where his heart bled out and rotted on the vine.... about three decades past in a place called candy land.

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Date: 8/25/2021 1:27:00 PM
Interesting read, Anthony.
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