Ready for sleep, and lying in my bed.. I heard this music,
spinning 'round in my head.. I wasn't dreaming, I knew it
was there.. And it was coming from my Frigidaire..
As I opened up the door, to my surprise, the Pork Chops
...
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Charming poem. Your fridge is certainly more talented than mine. Cheers.
light relaxant and interesting write