Monday, September 08, 2025

Pancakes

Made luscious pancakes at seven,
My house suddenly smelt like heaven,

The baby ate half,
I ate the rest and felt like a calf,

More like a balloon,
After licking up chocolate sauce in galloons,

No wonder my weight is stuck,
And my mind goes on a rut,

Why can't I resist desserts,
Those sugary little flirts,

One bite in and you're all in,
More, more, more, until you feel like a human garbage bin.

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