chef
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He was a terrific and skilled Italian chef.Forty years ago, he took his final breath.On June the 21st of 1985, Ettore Boiardi passed away.He was born in Borgonovo Val Tidone, Italy and moved to the USA.
Red, orange, green and even blue
No its not the rainbow I'm talking about but its food.
More than just a taste,
but an artwork of colors and designs on a plate.
Combining flavors to create a new,
One day
I will be that
A chef
One day
I'll make it
Big
One day
I'll go to culinay school
One day
I'll get my degree
All it takes is one
One day
Feel the adrenaline through my veins,
the passion that flows through them.
Master of fire and the flames,
perfecting the art of how to use them.
The sound of my knife on my board,
