I crumbled America North and South,

Chopped Africa into pieces,

Sliced Asia and cracked Oceania,

Squeezed them into one big dough.

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Divided it evenly into five,

Rolled on a tray,

Baked in the oven,

For twelve minutes.

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Invited some friends over,

To share my newest experiment,

Earth chip cookies,

Showcasing on the silver tray.

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One took a bite and exclaimed,

This tastes democracy,

A slight mix of communism,

An addictive flavor. 

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Another eyed the tray,

And commented,

This looks glamourous,

White spots Black bumps.

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Oriental and Occidental smells,

Filling the room,

If variety is so-called Beauty,

What of ugly judgments?