Cookies MAG

June 1, 2010
By Anonymous

I bake cookies when I'm angry
Every time
It never fails
My anger simply bakes away
With every batch of cookies
My brother loves
My angry cookies
He says they're the best
In the world
So, one year,
I baked him some cookies
For his birthday
For once they were happy cookies
He took one big bite
Then another small
With unusual
“What's wrong?” I asked
He frowned “They aren't the same”

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on Apr. 22 2011 at 3:51 pm
TrueDreamer SILVER, Ottawa, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Shoot for the moon and even if you miss you land amongst the dazzeling stars!

I really love this poem!


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