Cupcakes
The smell drives me crazyThen my mouth starts to water
Chocolate, vanilla or mixed
Some with pudding inside
And the frosting, oooooh the frosting
With sprinkles or candied stars
Gum drops or jelly beans
Almost anything on top
I'm drooling in anticipation
Oooh boy, here they come
Let me at 'em
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