Broken Cookie Valentine
Broken Cookie Valentine
The problems that eye have is just connecting to my sweetheart.
The temporary glitches of the ethernet continue
to make problems go away and they will do so from the start.
Eye am not allowing anyone to bother me so that the memories so
hard to do and time will not let me continue
to be so angry at my ewe.
Eye need to have a better time but this is just what happened.
The cookie was in the shape of a valentine the thing was still unbroken
and then the shape was gone after eye pulled it from
the pocket of my jacket the thing was done
but still eye saved it in a pocket to try to eat it later
when the hunger from my daytime wanting has began
so take all the interference and stuff it somewhere where
you can keep it because eye will not tolerate it in the
beginnings of this day.
There is no need to continue with the bother
since the bother is not me
the damage does not interfere with the flavor
or the taste of the cookie that eye like to call
my Valentine
and the thing is mostly sugar and my babay's kisses
are the same way so
Sweet to me and then we have them iff
And then we have them then
and then we have them again.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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