Sia's blog
Thursday, September 26, 2013
my cooking fever poem
Too hungry tonight.
Too board tonight.
Too unfair night tonight.
Hate this night.
Bad luck for now.
Night is sometimes fun.
Sometimes night is board.
Morning is sometimes fun.
Sometimes morning is boring.
But fun for Cooking Fever.
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