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Whats That Precious

What can you boil, mash and stick in a stew, Share yours with me, I'll share mine with you. What comes in lovely golden chips, You can bake them or they can even be whipped. They come in beautiful skins, Eat one and you'll never be the same again. Their wrappings come in brown and red, And they're just as filling as bread. They are white on the inside, Eat em' and they will put a grin on your face 10 miles wide. What is this beautiful creation, That is now a sensation? Of course it is Taters, Eat 'em alone or share 'em with the gators! Eat 'em fast or eat 'em slow, Eat 'em to and eat 'em fro. So I'll leave you with a closing word about Taters, They are 10x better than maters! Love 'em alot or love 'em a little, If you don't love 'em at all I couldn't give a whittle!

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Date: 10/27/2012 9:26:00 PM
Brandy, wow,... now that is an ending..... enjoyed your poem* Goodnight! Always~ PD
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