Each little piece of chocolate has a bit of personality
Not matter how dark it is nor how pale
And number in the millions...
It's like a person who wilts on a hot summer's day
Looking all sweaty and unappealing
And wants to be left alone...
It comes together in times of happiness and grief
Drawing friends together or just being there for a pick me up...
I guess the world is a chocolate box
With its own joys to share
And dreams to be remembered.
Author notes
Prompt:
Life is like a box of chocolates.
A contest entry
- Quickie: Life is like a box of chocolates by lolagirl.
400 points, ended November 9, 7 entries
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very very different I look where you took the prompt!! thanks for enterning
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