Master Baker
looking for
just the right dirt
looking to
make brown sugar
mud
finding
so adding sweat
and spit and coming
along to take
on shape
kneading
doughish
needing
drips or
drops
more
to keep wet
pliable from
a bun to a
mud
pie
i create as
i speak to
try to make
a likeness
of you
my precious
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