This feeling inside me
Empty, craving to be filled
Then it hits, the overwhelming smell of meats and fooks cooked to perfection
I've waited four days
Pushing myself to live on liquids
But damn..how can you do anything without the succulent taste of food
Steak and Corn
Mashed potatoes and Gravy
Only a small amount of what's available when your stomach has you torn
One plate is never enough
Five plates is far too rough
And none will make you feel a false sense of tough














Devious Comments
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no sunbeam ever lies
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