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Breakfast

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The sun is stretching to rise

In the stomach, it is looking for something to stammer.

When I open the fridge, a strawberry with green wings winks.

A bun outside the fridge lures you with a red cheek

The cooker has no desire to open

Cornflakes are looking at the milk for inclusion

Today I decided to love only strawberries.

I eat a pack of green wings strawberries, and my stomach is at peace.

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