My favorite snack when I was a kid was apple slices and cheese. I’d usually say please.
If I got what I wanted, it was a good day indeed. If I got double, my soul felt freed.
I would eat the apple slices and cheese feeling elated. Nothing in the world could make me feel berated.
I was king of the world eating apple slices and cheese. My good feelings soared through the sky with ease.
Nothing in the world was better then apple slices and cheese. I’d be willing to beg for it on my knees.
Will you give me some apple slices and cheese? Please, please, please?
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Alex H Mittelman
I love writing and just finished my first novel. Writing since I was nine. I’m on the autism spectrum but that doesn’t stop me! If you like my stories, click the heart, leave a comment. Link to book: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQZVM6WJ
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