'food'
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Dear Coffee,
Mornings aren't the same without you,
I always think of you, like a weird cue,
You make me smile from ear to ear,
nothing in this world tastes more dear,
The warmth on my lips,
Cereal and MilkWho Made Cereal and Milk?A crunchy sugary delicious delectable nutriment 😋A crisp nacreous liquid refreshmentCombined to make a fulfilling collation
Food was always troublesome
I never had a favorite
My portions had to be smaller than theirs
This body needed to be thinner
Food became a chore
If you live somewhere where you can't get ready cooked animal feetthere's no helping you!Not even chicken feet?Not even a potluck, at your chosen place of worship?I'd have said not even pig's feet
Ba ba
Ba ba
I yell to the Mama
Ba ba
Ba ba
My words just fall flat
Ba ba
Ba ba
Dinner is served, Mush is ate
Ba ba
Ba ba
I find I can speak more
Hello
