"love can't even cook, you've got to make your own bread" A Poem By Mia Taylor...
Love can't even cook, you've got to make your own bread.
Love Can't Cook Like Dough, And Toasted Like Toast...
Love Can Be Sweet, Like Bread And Butter...
Love Is Sweet Like An Oven Roasted Bread...
Love Is Bread, Blooming Like Dough Rises...
You Make Your Bread With Buns And An Oven...
Love Is Like Taste Of Bread!
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