The cookie

What if the cookie,

is meant to be crumbled?

What if it isn't?

What if life isn't exactly supposed to stink,

but we make it so?

What if not life,

but humanity stinks?

What do we do about it?

Absolutely nothing.

We blame life,

we blame the cookie,

but we've failed to see that really,

truly,

tis ourselves.

now THAT'S the way the cookie crumbles.

on us.

The End

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