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Hymn To the Flying Spaghetti Monster

We worship the meatball-breasted Slug-eyed One Who is fragrant with tomato sauce Who nourishes us well Liberates us from hunger For the sake of full bellies Even while the cucumbers Ferment in the refrigerator.

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Date: 1/22/2018 6:07:00 PM
If only we could.
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Date: 1/22/2018 5:58:00 PM
Jessica, your poem is cute, I got a giggle from reading this poem.
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Jessica Amanda Salmonson
Date: 2/4/2018 11:13:00 PM
There didn't seem to be a moment in the poem to mention the colander hat.

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