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: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook 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
Fudge It! 
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