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Dinner is Served *Continuous hunger unsatisfied and faltered Feed the weak and eat them young Makes a simplicity of having to house them or to let them run* Baby calf, born to be brazen with a side of pilaf Seared over open flame tenderly exquisite Make no matter of an empty life Just too satisfying to a tempered pallet To think of where and how this dish came to be Ending a wee youngling's life Served best with a chilled blush zinfandel or an aged red chianti White and/or red make up life of blood and life in continuation
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Apr 23, 2011
Apr 23, 2011 at 10:40 AM UTC
Dinner is Served
Dinner is Served *Continuous hunger unsatisfied and faltered Feed the weak and eat them young Makes a simplicity of having to house them or to let them run* Baby calf, born to be brazen with a side of pilaf Seared over open flame tenderly exquisite Make no matter of an empty life Just too satisfying to a tempered pallet To think of where and how this dish came to be Ending a wee youngling's life Served best with a chilled blush zinfandel or an aged red chianti White and/or red make up life of blood and life in continuation
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Apr 23, 2011
Apr 23, 2011 at 10:40 AM UTC
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