breakfast: A Poem birdiefudge Poetry, Uncategorized March 20, 2021February 7, 2021 1 Minute I could eat you for breakfast and still be grossed out to find you in my toilet Photo by Daniela Constantini on Pexels.com Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by birdiefudge My name is Birdie, and I eat no for breakfast. View all posts by birdiefudge Published March 20, 2021February 7, 2021
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