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Sunday, August 28, 2011

Part 1: Confessions of a Fat Man

Hey Good Food
That I no longer eat
I convince myself
That you taste like feet

As I look through the shelves
Filled with ice cream cakes
One little bite is
That is all it takes

Stuff my face
With Briyani Rice
I bet you'd taste
So god damn nice

As I look away
Heart filled with despair
My longing for you dear food
Is beyond repair


By Basheer Parvez.

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