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Tuesday, July 27, 2021

POEM/SIMLLIES

 I’m so hungry my stomach feels like                              it's going oblitarate. It feels like an earthquake inside my stomach.


“Dinners ready, '' said mum. Everything around me looks like something I could eat like meat.


In the kitchen my mum is making pork chop. It looks like something that is worth a lot of money. The best part smells like the gods recipe.


Finally! the time has come.  We say Karakia and it's time to dig into the wonderful and fine meal

Hmmm…  just like I remember the taste of the creamy thickness of the pork chop in my mouth.




 


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