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poems about onion bagels
the most important / most deeply introspective meal of the day
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
In defense of food
Don't call my bagel fat
you foul-mouthed freak
It's soft 'cause it's not stale
It's fluffy 'cause yeast rises
It's round 'cause it's a ring
(Besides, it's just big-onioned)
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an onion bagel poem a day keeps the doctor away. unless that doctor is a psychiatrist specializing in obsessive-compulsive obscure niche poetry writing, in which case the opposite is probably true.
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