Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Dear potato

Dear little potato,
I dream of you nearly every night.
When I walk by the vegetable counter in a supermarket,
I cannot keep myself from gazing at your moon-surface-like face.
You keep such a low-key style that you never show off.
However you are shiny in my eye and your beauty will never fade away.
Though I'm going to cut you up right now,
You will always stay in my heart.

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