The Perfect Sub
Lettuce, Tomato, Pickle, Cucumber, Onions, Peppers, Olives, Spinach
Six of each.
Turkey, Ham, Bacon,
All of the toppings that go in it.
A perfect Subway Melt.
My job is hard,
But I love to get paid.
I do it,
Without a thing to say.
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