is because it all happens in 360.

like a cake
baked
in the
round
tier upon
tier
one circle
leads to
another
separate
yet seamless
they spiral
together
whether
you go up
or down

the more you dive
into the
middle
the less
you taste
of the
frosting
that's
clinging
to the
edges
hoping
to be
eaten
destiny
fulfilled

heaven
hath
no fury
because
it is
filled with
cakes
freed
from the
pastry
case

where do
half-eaten
cakes
go?
they rise
up
find those
who savor
leftover
sweetness
like
good dogs
who
eat
crumbs off the floor.
don't waste cake. just eat it.
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