Baked Macaroni

Fresh from the oven
creamy hot to my pallette.
To taste it… but when?

– d@rk_@ngel_r!hoko

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Posted on July 22, 2010, in An Ode to Food, Poetry and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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