Presenting light!
Where it cannot be found
Silent chasm
Downdropping, hollow
Hello there swagger
And I'd eat the choicest cookie
For a brief taste of home
Garden gnomes out front
Fenced in from the out
Nothing about but buttery cookies
Baking inside
Taste the smell on my hands
After bite bite bite
Too much sugar?
Don't hide in your room
Come out and play
And that cookie is better
Than all the horses' hay
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