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Pizza

I am only a kid But I ask where is the bust For the man who created the pizza crust. I must admit this is one terrific meal. All made out of wheat, Baked in to a thick or thin crust, With tomato sauce red, White Gooey cheese, Vegetables, and of course meats. This is one food that can be eaten hot or cold So I have been told. Boy, am I glad that pizza's are sold. Go ahead smell. Isn"t that swell? It goes through my nose in to my head. Now lifting the box lid. We will see what kind of surprise was hid Inside this box. So all over the world I can tell To pizza men every where sell! Sell!

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Date: 9/8/2018 12:35:00 PM
Hello Bette Bavington, you read my pizza poem and I read yours. You did a great job creating your poem. I like it. Have a nice day my friend.
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Bette Bavington
Date: 9/8/2018 12:52:00 PM
Thank you Darlene with as many children as we had pizza was a big winner in our house. Lol. I hope you have a great weekend.
Date: 6/14/2017 11:55:00 AM
Thank you. It was fun.
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Date: 6/13/2017 8:03:00 PM
Make mine a meat lovers, Bette:) This is a fun poem.
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