The poltergeist likes waffles It's why each day. Our flours gone The milk and sugar thrown.

I've never seen a hunger quite so overdrawn.

But still I like the company so each day I try again even with the egg prices beating me more than them

The syrup that stains on our ceiling is a map of daily delights a sticky memory of its pleasure charting the poltergeist's blight

So today we start a new day and waffles it will be or else the meat loaf later will be all over the screens

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