Sometimes life delivers me a pack of hard cookies. but I'm a soft cookie & a soft cookie person.
Sometimes I order them wrongly & curiousity beckons me to try. & I did. Boy, it was hard to swallow.
They're coarse, edgy & cut throat. I don't know how my wounds are gonna heal. But I guess time is the best medicine out there.
But first, I have a wild imagination to kill.
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