November 21, 2008
The feeling of hunger
I stumble down the stairs
The sun shines in my eyes
The sweet smell fills my nose
I hear the crackle of the golden saucers
There they are covered in warm butter
Topped with luscious maple syrup
I smile and begin to eat

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MB said...
Dec. 16, 2008 at 12:38 pm
nice, short, and sweet
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