Friday, September 5, 2014

My True Love

Oh fridge, you held my chilled heart, it melted when you were away
It ached for your simple hum of electricity at night, 
You held my juice, my cheese and choc mousse. 
My love for you was everlasting... Until I met the freezer.





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  1. SeporaFriday, September 05, 2014

    Oh how fickle, poor fridge!

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  2. AzureMonday, September 08, 2014

    Hey Pops
    I love your writing and it was funny too when you said my love for you was everlasting till I met the freezer.
    Azure

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