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A magical burger moment awaits! |
| I tied my apron good and tight, Prepared to cook with all my might, A burger built with care and pride, A feast for International Burger Day’s tide. The mince began its gentle sizzle, The cheese slid on with golden drizzle. The onions danced in caramel rings, The lettuce crisp with leafy wings. The bun rose up to toast just right, A crown of warmth, a perfect bite. I stacked it high, a tfeast so grand, A masterpiece by my own hand. One taste - my senses burst awake, Magic in every bite I take, For magic lives where flavours meet: A perfect burger, warm and sweet. |
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