Ode to Chipotle

O, Chipotle, Chipotle! 

I always seem to crave you, 

when I need a savory bite or two. 

 

I don't know what it is, 

but the taste of your food is like an angel's kiss.

When I order my usual burrito bowl, 

I always look forward to this. 

 

Your food, always so fresh,

Is always crafted by hand, 

When I take a bite, 

I'm instantly in la la land. 

 

But your burritos, oh my! 

They are so filling 

that I can never finish mine! 

 

Just know that you're the one, 

To save my day when I am glum. 

 

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