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Time for Dinner M'Lady

Patiently waiting
for my signature chicken with rice
to perfectly cook
Hallelujah! The oven timer sounds
I swoon at its dulcet ringing
for its tune conjures a favorite,
romantic torch song
sung, for decades,
by countless baritone crooners
It’s subject being much more famous
and centuries older
that of the captivating beauty
of the Italian noblewoman with the coy,
mysteriously undecipherable smile
her staring eyes alternately whispering
“thou art mine,” or “to you, I’m indifferent,”
or, heaven forbid, “I thee despise”
Written by Gahddess_Worship (Osomajestuoso)
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Author's Note
NaPo 2023 #3. Everytime the oven timer rings I start crooning "Mona Lisa Mona Lisa men have made you."
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