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One pie


ooey gooey 

toasty crunchy 

pizza crust

one slice is simply not enough

I could eat the whole box 

Dare I say I have eaten the whole box again 

why did no one tell me I had sauce on my face?

Because I ate it alone 

I just couldn´t help myself

the crust was just right

the cheese melted to perfection 

I could say this pizza stole a pizza my heart 

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