There you sit,
And here I am,
Bacon, eggs and cheese with ham
Now I’m full,
And you are gone,
I think therefore I can.
Walking away,
Fat I go,
Thoughts of you,
This I know.
Another time and place
I whisk you away,
Look down below,
There I’ll be.
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