Brunch before lunch.
Another tasty munch.
What will it be?
A pastry. Some tea.
A fine choice. Good, sir.
Here you go, enjoy.
Anything else before you go?
No, thank you. Bye, bye.
Bye. Good, sir. Come back anytime. You have a face to remember. I'll remember you next time.
A pastry, some tea, what a joy life can be!
Bark from a dog.
Pat on your head for free.
What a day to lark.
Stroll through the park.
Sunshine in the sky.
The pleasant smell of pies.
Lunchtime, almost.
Maybe a pie?
Choices to make?
To eat is my life.
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James Green
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