Allurement
Sharp knife in hand,
Preparing vegetables from the fertile organic land…
Following the plan,
From the high command…
Using my purposeful skill,
Creating knowledge soup containing nature’s wise will…
Ingest your first bite,
Sensing a force, Herculaneum might…
A vibration sets in,
Ringing the healing bells begin...
As the cells fuse with divine Delight…
To my master, love gratefully...
The knowledge bestowed to me of culinary philosophy wizardry…
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