Milk and Cookies

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Sometimes I feel like

A babbling baby,

Uttering such nonsense

All to keep your attention.

But my only motive

Is to milk you for all you’re worth,

Extract your nutrients

As much as possible.



But you supply me with so little.

I watch as my high expectations

Crumble underfoot like

Cookie crumbs-

Futile efforts to get you to still care.

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