We worship beans like it's Bobody's business, and
Beans are my hero
Beans are fibrous
With protein and tasting
Them makes me ready
Beans over-acheive
They did not have to be so
Healthy and ****
I would pour beans where
Fate led me to decant them
Anywhere, Bridget
I'd love a salad
Made of just beans and more beans
I'd eat it with beans.
Jan 20, 2021
Jan 20, 2021 at 9:14 PM UTC
We worship beans like it's Bobody's business, and
Beans are my hero
Beans are fibrous
With protein and tasting
Them makes me ready
Beans over-acheive
They did not have to be so
Healthy and ****
I would pour beans where
Fate led me to decant them
Anywhere, Bridget
I'd love a salad
Made of just beans and more beans
I'd eat it with beans.
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