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lasagne

i told you  
don't cook the pasta first
salt  
but don't put oil in the water
 
let the top crisp: golden
cheese is where its at
 
but you made lasagne for me
and here  
now
 
all i want is for you to make me
lasagne again and
i can tell you
everything you did

right  
 
Written by anna_grin (ANNAN)
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Author's Note
this is a rough re write of something i wrote a few months ago on a phone that i lost
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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