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The Pretzel

By Cope

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The pretzel, A culinary work of art, As the beauty of African weaved baskets, Yet, made to be torn apart. Ah, the beutiful pretzel, Twisting and turning about, Gracefully coming together, Then, taking another route. Sprinkles of salt, Like stars in the sky, Why do we eat them, Why God why!?! Written March 3rd, 2002 © on Mar 02 2002 09:18 PM PST    0 • 14

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