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Feb 2018
Chips
How is it made?
From where it came?
I asked myself
For its addicting taste

I thank the inventor
For inventing chips
And make my life
Forget about past

One bite of chips
Will make you excited
And make you dream
The life you want

I will always love chips
No matter what
Cuz I never tasted
Something like this before

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