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Four meals arrive, each one a delight, First, sweet ginger tofu, gentle and light, Tender whispers wrapped in flavors so kind, Nurturing warmth, a love intertwined. Next, the fire, bold and ablaze, A meal full of passion, igniting the days, Spicy and fierce, it crackles with might, A reminder of strength, a dance in the night. Then comes the coconut milk, cool and fresh, A soothing embrace, like a soft, summer mesh, Refreshing and light, it flows like a breeze, A taste of the calm in the warm evening’s ease. Lastly, sweet bread from family’s hand, A slice of home where warmth takes its stand, Golden and soft, like a sweet night’s embrace, In every bite, love finds its place.
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Oct 3, 2024
Oct 3, 2024 at 7:08 AM UTC
Four Meals of Comfort
Four meals arrive, each one a delight, First, sweet ginger tofu, gentle and light, Tender whispers wrapped in flavors so kind, Nurturing warmth, a love intertwined. Next, the fire, bold and ablaze, A meal full of passion, igniting the days, Spicy and fierce, it crackles with might, A reminder of strength, a dance in the night. Then comes the coconut milk, cool and fresh, A soothing embrace, like a soft, summer mesh, Refreshing and light, it flows like a breeze, A taste of the calm in the warm evening’s ease. Lastly, sweet bread from family’s hand, A slice of home where warmth takes its stand, Golden and soft, like a sweet night’s embrace, In every bite, love finds its place.
I have no idea but I find today is so cool in odd way. I feel better.... :3
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Oct 3, 2024
Oct 3, 2024 at 7:08 AM UTC
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