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Thursday, January 7, 2016

pd:1 karna sivaprakasam

I remember the best thanksgiving dinner. The way the butter was in the air and how whip cream filled the room. I remember the spicy flavor from the turkey like eating a billion red peppers. Fork's touch was cold. I felt like i was touching Antarctica. I remember the lights, how the brightness was high. Each time i recall this memory i think of the spicy turkey panting the spicy turkey was hot! my tongue was in fire.

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