That's the way the Cookie Crumbles

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I spent all day,
Slaving over the fire,
Making cookie after cookie,
Cuz there's no one to hire,
The kids came and went,
Never taking a one,
Then in walks my youngest,
And i knew they were done.
I tried to block the stove,
Then his stomach rumbles,
He made it to the treats,
And said, "That's the way the cookie crumbles".





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