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Ode to sandwiches

One day at the lunch room
is all it took.
One look at lunch
decided me.
I want to be turkey.
I want to be ham.
Dreesed up Sub Way
never tasted better.
Let me be BBQ
and I promise
I'll shut your stomach up.
Yes I'll risk mold
just let me be a sandwich
wedged in your lunch box,
milk washing over me
while I become soogy.
A cut down the middle
more penut butter than jelly.
Forget tacos for lunch.
I'll look back on three
and you can change me into a sandwich
go on I'm half sandwich already.