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I smell a home cooked meal Which does not make any sense Because all that exists here Is bitter coffee And undercooked rice.
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Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 1:43 AM UTC
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I smell a home cooked meal Which does not make any sense Because all that exists here Is bitter coffee And undercooked rice.
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Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 1:43 AM UTC
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