I'm eating the dinner of champions
Pancakes and a bottle of hard cider
I could eat this every day for eons
before I would begin to get tired
Quite an extravagant delicious meal
though not quite so modest in calories
While frying in butter, the pancakes squealed
before long a great feast awaited me
I grew more calm as the cider did pour
and more full with each new bite of pancake
I ate and I ate, but still wanted more
and so, more bites I continued to take.
The night may be empty, but I am full
and now I fall in a food-induced lull
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