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A Brunch Feedback

No empty tables on the first floor-
Space only for more giggles from chatter,
And the sleek modular steps in wooden,
Spread upwards like the leaked cheese,
Providing an interim greeting to my eager tongue,
I am confused and I am hungry. 

The silence broke the discipline-
Amidst confusing china walls,
Full of complicated and so-called craft,
Peeping me in a curious way,
While I glanced at the chrome-plated legs,
Sexier than those blonde ones downstairs. 

The burger arrived in juxtaposition-
And I crushed the build with the French army,
Appropriately delicious in my country of taste,
The only intruder that diminished my glory,
Intervened my coke in its medicated smell,
I walked outside & I hated the wet-clean floors. 


Jack & Viddax inspired me to compose this one even though I never thought of doing it before. So I have not been able to impart complete justice to the same but then I thought not to hide it from my DUP readers.  
Written by anandosen
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