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Half Cooked Bacon..

The air fills with the greasy smell of bacon;
starving, my stomach growls desperately

Smoky sweet,
a salty treat!

I wait impatiently as it sizzles in the pan

Mouth is watering ;
I swallow my hunger as I stare at the crisping meat

Nerves beyond control;
I take the bacon out half-cooked


Man...I should've waited longer..!
Written by SourMelon0313 (H)
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