#872113 added January 30, 2016 at 11:27am Restrictions: None
Christmas Cookie Lament
Christmas cookies were shivering in the fridge. I invited them out to warm up a smidge. Shortbread of cocoanut and pecans beckoned. Bite after bite, I lost count I reckon. Nothing remains, not even a whisp o' crumb. Sigh, now I wait a year for another one.
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