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He would spoon row after row

of soon-to-be cookies,

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then slide the sheet to me

for tiny thumbprints,

red and green crystals,

half an English walnut.

The chemistry

of butter, flour, baking soda, salt,

was simple to the polymer chemist,

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but to his little girl

there was something magical

in the making.