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The cookies with caramel halo rims sat in angelic repose upon the china plate.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 11, 2020.
The cookies were every home-welcoming aroma of childhood days.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 11, 2020.
The cookies in sweet and golden crumb warmed her from within.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 11, 2020.
The cookies snuggled close upon the plate, a welcoming sight for the incoming travellers.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 11, 2020.
Those cookies were our Sunday treat, a sweetness as we relaxed in each other's sugared words.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 11, 2020.