Sometimes life gives you lemons and it expects us to make lemon juice out of it, but what it does not realize is that we don’t really want lemon juice, we want lemon pie. We want the tangy whipped cream pie to make our life free of dozens of lemons. But if it was that easy it won’t be a lemon and we won’t get to enjoy the sour taste of it to experience the latter sweetness of the lemon pie.
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A Girl With A Dream
PoetryJust little snippets of how my mind works sometimes... I sometimes write with food on my mind and relate it to life.
