Cold Pizza
Another morning has arrived somehow.
Who has time for breakfast right now?
Inside the refrigerator I am looking.
I guess I’m too lazy to do any cooking.
I can have some cereal in a bowl,
but my roommate drank up all the milk. That CENSORED!
Stopping in the nearby fast food place might be fine.
However, I don’t like waiting in a long line.
Here is something to eat both fast and light.
I’ll just eat some cold pizza slices from last night.
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