Pizzaslam

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Ah, Pizza! The sweet and savory word that rolls off my tongue. Its beauty and luscious crust so round and fluffy. Soft, yet firm; the bite I take is unforgettable. Oh, the flavors that erupt upon my palate,
I wasn't supposed to be in this class. I never signed up for it.  I never wanted to do a project.  The teachers say that the project isn't manditory.
 One day I picked a daisy Full of life and flower dreams Some may say I’m crazy But I'm telling you it sings   Tonight it hums a playful tune
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