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The Only Thing I Can't Live With Out


Now I'm here to tell you a story

It maybe pretty sad

About a girl on a deserted island

And how she starved real bad

It's a tale of adventure not meant to be crude

Just a girl and an island

On a quest to find food

 

On day one she came

So tiny yet plump

She would so eagerly forget

There were no time so sit on her rump

She had to find shelter and something to eat

but there was nothing in sight

No veggies or meat

 

Day 2 was full of boredom 

She roamed the island so

In search of a coconut 

Or something to go

 

Day 3 was the worst

She began to get hasty

The girl began to realize

She would never again eat a pastry

 

Day 4 was the best

She had gone on her way

The angels came to save her 

They brought donuts and a crape

 

I think that i have made it fairly clear

Whether it's breakfast, dinner, brunch, or Lunch

The thing i cant live without the most

Is the food we all enjoy so much

 

 

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