Pizza Poem
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Dear Pizza,
You were always like the boyfriend that I never had
Loyal, loving, and so comfort filling
I forgot that you're also very cheesy
You make any crowd a party
You make the room warm with your fragrance
I was five years old,
On a light Christmas morning.
I drank a glass of milk
It was a chocolate tradition.
Foolishly wanting to play,
I left it to sit and spoil
Until I wanted it again.
