I don’t make them They just become fragile and break I’ll just continue on Maybe we’ll meet for whiskey or tea Or both Perhaps a meat pie at the pub I gave up eating red meat mostly Those meat pies though I’m never quite sure what kind of meat is in there Could be tofu …
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