CHICKEN LOVE π..
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Category : Poems
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Late night,
My mouth is watering.
Wanna taste a leg piece,
My taste buds are shouting.
The flavors of those juicy flesh,
My tongue is missing.
To chew the tasty crispy crust,
My teeths are waiting.
In the bed i am dreaming,
Of chicken frying.
To be full filled with chicken,
My stomach is dying.
I am just 17,
But 85 kg, i am weighing.
Yet to have chickens,
My mind is craving...π