It started as a usual Tuesday night He had no idea it would end up in a fight But his mother was the veggie-feeding type And she served him green beans and started his plight. “No, no,” he declared, lips pursed in disgust. “I won’t eat these!” he stated and reach for another bread crust. “But if you want bread,…
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