Cookies
Sweet,
Savory,
Taste,
Don't make it a waste,
Sour,
Salty,
Bite,
I don't have the time,
You always think that, it's easy,
But let me, tell you,
That it's not,
Cookies may be a treat,
But some of yours, puts some poison in me,
Always say that the secret ingredient is love,
But you put none of it,
Don't get me angry,
At least have some milk with it,
Either way,
I don't hate you,
Either way,
I don't love you,
Either way,
I don't care,
About you,
Anymore.
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