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Thanksgiving

Date Written: September 13, 2017
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Warm and cuddly breezes caress ones hair.

As life seems not to have a care.

For it is Thanksgiving.

Family crowding every inch of the spacious, well lighted house.

No room left, not even for a hungry mouse.

 

Turkey, cornbread succulent dressing,baked and fried delicious chicken.

Greens, cabbage, toss salad, potatoe salad.

Mac and cheese,cranberry sauce,apple pies, chocolate homemade cake.

Made without mistakes.

And yeast rolls, accompanied by homemade biscuits.

"Enjoy your meal!"

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