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To the sound of frying eggs and ding goes the toast I will think of you the most because the only thing I wish is to share with you this dish but you are far away and so my heart will stay craving for a morning with you.
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 10:32 AM UTC
Eggs and toast
To the sound of frying eggs and ding goes the toast I will think of you the most because the only thing I wish is to share with you this dish but you are far away and so my heart will stay craving for a morning with you.
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 10:32 AM UTC
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