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Sweet tooth… [POEM]

Dreams are cookies
baked in the ovens of God
mixed by the smiles of angels
carefully tailored
to suit the taste
of the cookie monsters
that we all are
often not considering
the recipe
or the request
we just want the sweetness
and desires as we suggest
no matter how good
our favorite ones are…

I like the chewy kind
and the warm ones
and the big ones
and the fresh ones,
the really good ones…

I always remember the good ones.

-see
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