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You can't write a poem about Wendy's
Food is the only thing I think about all day
My stomach is growling
I walk through the cotton blowing in the wind
I walk across the bridge over the lake with children playing in it
I walk into Wendy’s with the smell of delicious food overpowers me
Everyone is stuffing their faces
The man that took my order smelt like soda
then all of a sudden he melted into a large sprite I take the sprite to-go
The lake turns into sweet and sour sauce
The kids turn into crispy chicken nuggets
The bridge crumbled into a pile of french fries
The cotton became fluffy ice cream
Suddenly everything turns into food
It is my dream world
I stop and think to myself this is how the world should be
all day everyday
And no one would ever get fat
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well i like it soo whatever
well i have a really high matabalism but i wish other people wouldnt get fat
