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Fettuccine Amor
At my favorite position
we sat about the kitchen,
the smell of garlic and pepper,
the shredding of cheese much better.
I laughed where I sat
my family giving cheers so fat,
and then she served the splendid spaghetti,
to me the happiness of confetti.
I loved the perfect, messy meal,
the pinnacle of my family’s seal.

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Spaghetti will always bring back memories around the kitchen table. Like the meal, my family is messy, delicate, and beautiful.