glacé

Bring me the triple-layer cake

The one with the missing slice

Sitting high in the antiqued-glass sweet shoppe

Lemony

Buttery 

Sugar so gritty none else could dare tolerate

Bring it and I’ll set it there centered atop my table

I’ll write of it all day 

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