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My mother’s kitchen

Date Written: September 20, 2017
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In my mother's kitchen house

I always keep roaming like a foodie mouse

 

The quick hot steam,

the sweet smell of the cream

puts me into sweet and spicy dream

 

The awesome fizzy sweet,

the spicy sauteed beet

and the fresh cooked meat.

The fantastic lunch to eat.

The day is incomplete

without my mother's treat

 

 

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