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Holy hot sauce, Hot sauce burning down leftovers and waste, Adding spice to this flesh Not going with anything, Not going with anything else Better, Never better than hot sauce, Hot sauce with well stuffed and fried or stewed In Shells of porcelain contents, Shaped and decorated, well plated, Well plated with Silver and Gold plateaus Of stew, salads and anything fried Taking a rich shower of the loveliest spiced, Holy hot sauce.
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 5:37 PM UTC
Holy Hot Sauce
Holy hot sauce, Hot sauce burning down leftovers and waste, Adding spice to this flesh Not going with anything, Not going with anything else Better, Never better than hot sauce, Hot sauce with well stuffed and fried or stewed In Shells of porcelain contents, Shaped and decorated, well plated, Well plated with Silver and Gold plateaus Of stew, salads and anything fried Taking a rich shower of the loveliest spiced, Holy hot sauce.
This is the long version of the poem (the short one's riding în a contest, or something... Oh, well... I wish myself and the poem good luck! May the best or whatever win.) Hopefully you'll enjoy this write and search for more.
Theodora_Calimani
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 5:37 PM UTC
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