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Jan 2015
in a restraunt
a chef cooks the food
aromas fill my nose
chicken
fish
eggrolls
I wait for my meal
devouring the food like a typicall american
forks not wooden sticks
dessert children rush to the cookie
the paper is my dessert
words taste sweet
"by the end of summer your wishes will be complete"
the most confusing dessert is a cookie
not one of my best but there is a secret behind the cookie and my life you would have to be me to understand
cody dale
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cody dale  Tx
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