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I feel like a lot of people can relate to the never-failing love for all the cookies on my plate. Sweet, delicate, chocolate chip. I glance at the milk, then take a sip. Even raisin, sugar, or oatmeal cause' any kind of cookie is a good deal. Every cookie, every crumb these beauties make my heart go numb. The excitement within me grows and grows at the pace of the aroma drifting into my nose. Without realizing, I may have eaten over thirty-one Any regrets? ha! None.
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 11:20 PM UTC
Cookies
I feel like a lot of people can relate to the never-failing love for all the cookies on my plate. Sweet, delicate, chocolate chip. I glance at the milk, then take a sip. Even raisin, sugar, or oatmeal cause' any kind of cookie is a good deal. Every cookie, every crumb these beauties make my heart go numb. The excitement within me grows and grows at the pace of the aroma drifting into my nose. Without realizing, I may have eaten over thirty-one Any regrets? ha! None.
cookies are healthy, don't let anybody tell you otherwise.
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 11:20 PM UTC
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