Waffle
A ‘ding’ sounds
And out pops
The miracle of life.
A miracle of
Golden deliciousness
It lands on a
Hard flat surface
As it awaits
Its doom.
A sticky goop
Is poured atop
After the spreading of
A something thick
Just when it thinks
The torture is over,
It is cut into
Many tiny squares
Before being lifted
Up and into
The mouth of a starving
15 year old girl.
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