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sometimes this soup is bitter sometimes this soup is sweet sometimes this soup is really just impossible to eat but always as we share it we cooks all gather 'round to marvel at the mastery of morsels that we've found we share our family secrets the recipes we've brought we pass them cross the table and add a little salt we give the chef our feedback and add a little spice the flavor of the feelings be they hot or cold as ice this soup is meant for sharing cook it up for all tonight we're gathered 'round your table and we've got an appetite.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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