tired of the low carb
diet
I make an enormous bowl
of pasta
with red sauce.
I heat up a loaf of French bread,
buttered
with garlic.
I eat until
i'm full, which isn't long.
what is life
if not to be enjoyed.
I feel that way when I kiss
her.
and she takes my hand
to go upstairs.
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