LifeofPizza
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You treated me like I was everything,until you heard that siren sing,her bright allure brought you to her,paying no mind to what we were. my heart was shattered,torn and tattered,nothing but you seemed to matter,until I met them, they who set my h
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?
Life can be like a pizza.
Sometimes it takes forever and other times it arrives fast like winters cold weather.
The rouned shape food varies in sizes but always surprises.
