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The Gift That I Give You

Wearing a tall white Toque Blanche With my white double - breasted jacket Stitched with beautiful knotted cloth buttons, I wear a houndstooth patterned pant. My skills boiling down to the ingredients, Enhancing the bland spices and tasteless veggies I create an invigorating flavour, That tries to bring the childhood memories Of my dear patrons, relishing each bite, Reminiscence of that exquisite taste Of their dear ones, it's like mixing all those Memories into a soft- velvety dish. This is my only gift, I wish to give All my dear patrons, that is made Whole heartedly with my very hands In every crisp and crusts of their bite.

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