cookies
June 1, 2015 at 12:45 pm 7 comments
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i can be the milk to your cookie…
i can even be the chocolate chip to your cookie…
but
i cannot be the plate to your cookie…
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i never want to be left behind.
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Entry filed under: feelings, human nature, life, love, Personal, poetry, ponderings, Relationships, thoughts, writing. Tags: fears, frustration, loss, voices.
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LeProsey | June 1, 2015 at 3:13 pm
I’d be the plate to your crumbs…
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mockingbirddown | June 1, 2015 at 6:13 pm
Well said xx
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words4jp | June 1, 2015 at 11:14 pm
Thank you:) ~ crunch crunch…..
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A Heart in Reflective Chaos | June 1, 2015 at 6:48 pm
Reblogged this on softlytranscending's Blog.
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words4jp | June 8, 2015 at 12:02 pm
Reblogged this on Kindred Words .
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Brenda Davis Harsham | June 9, 2015 at 9:01 pm
I love this!
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words4jp | June 11, 2015 at 11:55 am
thank you 🙂 I was having a bit of a chocolate craving….while in the shower…where i do most of my writing, it seems. I hope all is well with you and the family:)