Food

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So....What's For Dinner

So....What's For Dinner

Already,
I ate the vegetable guts
save.....
Rather passed
on fruitful mind for...

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New Day's Breeze


Ooh, love!
Faith, endurance, and hope,
Cool breeze,
Barley dancing in the fields,

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Unfinished Cake

Unfinished Cake

Why did you not finish,
The cake on your plate?
Johnny eat your cake,
Before it’s too...

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YOUR SMILE AND LAUGHTER

It isn't necessary to say thanks...

When I made you feel better when you had been feeling sad......

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Christmas time.

A gross consumer of consumption.

A gross commercial venture in overspending.

A gross over...

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My SoftGrenade

I'm so Black!!

I have Black cerebellum in my Black-But-Not-Dark Skull!..

My Oesophagus to...

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Mexican Food Stole My Heart

Mexican Food Stole My Heart

I see you laying there, so still

Big, meaty and spicy carnitas burrito

Excuse me would you...

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Taster

Taster
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Thy Taste of Life

I lick, suck -n- kiss, -n- pour kumiss all over her labia majora -n- her labia minora, waiting for thy...

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A Preacher's Prayer

There is a church in Bean Station, Tennessee that gives free food to the poor.
The time had come to...

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Colorful Cooking

Colorful Cooking

Some are blessed with skills of writing what they feel and perceive

Some are talented with acting...

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Grace

Grace

I've started saying Grace, I thank Jehovah for my food.
I didn't do that in the past but I've...

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Dieting

Dieting

I fancy the salad but then fancy the pasta
Make sure I leave room for my baked alaska
I then...

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In These Three Days, I Don&...

In These Three Days, I Don't Want to Do Anything

In These Three Days, I Don’t Want to Do Anything

— When a person cannot be found, you’ll find how...

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KFC Made Me Obese

KFC Made Me Obese

I became obese when I ate at KFC seven days a week.
I can no longer see my genitalia when I take a...

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Two drops of tears

Two drops of tears

I was always first for supper,

Asking for more and more

Knowing not if there was!

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