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Eat While You Sleep

What a cook! Flipping pans Controlling the heat Sweating it out I’m anxious to eat. Colors and flavors Rainbow sensations Feeding my soul. “Try special stuffed shrimp” The flavor extreme More extraordinary, The feast was a dream.

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