This poem was inspired by Toastergate. The fight continues:
Fluffy White Innards
Tempting my body
Sliced like my love
Where does it come from?
Why do I need it?
The crust is a layer
A boundary between realities
The mechanical jaws tease me
Erotic butter – spread me whole
I am denied
The toast no more
No more

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