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My Cookie

One day I found a cookie,
And then it ran away.
It just up and left me,
It didn’t want to stay.
That cookie was so perfect,
In each and every way,
Chocolate chips so beautiful,
Golden brown all the way.
I really miss that cookie,
I wish it would come back.
But that cookie is gone,
Never to be seen again.

(2013)

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