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Food

Moneymaker

Jun 17, 2014

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When I saw something gloriously tasty,892Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMXmyp5lEem

I know that I’m going to be a fatty,

I said to myself not be hasty,

Because I cooked a big, juicy patty.

Deep down I crave for one huge pie,

Judging the contest to find the best pick,

Choosing hard but the winner’s pie can lie,

Because the pies are given one last lick.

My favorite dish must be very sweet,

So I have high expectations for food,

But I still love desserts that are icy,

Cooling the soul when I have a bad mood,

Oh no! Here comes the growl of my tummy,

Hunting for food, deliciously yummy.

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