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The Cookie She Eats
The Cookies She Eats
There once was a girl
Who for every joy & sorrow
Ate a cookie.
For every happiness & light
A cookie she ate.
For every sadness & despair
A cookie comforted her.
The little girl grew
As little girls do
Until she became
round & short
Just like the cookies she ate.
The little girl is now a woman
Who for every joy & sorrow
Eats a cookie.
And just like the little girl
She was,
The woman remains
Short & round like
The cookies she eats.
This poem is me but I am trying to change it. I lost 25lbs last year and have lost 12lbs since the start of the year. I'm exercising more. I'm tired of being short and round. Wish me luck or say a prayer. I need the help.
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