I'm hsving biscuits and gravy
For breakfest this morning
TAhat's all I have
In my kitchen today
It wasn't what I wanted
To eat this morning
But what choice do I have
At 3 in the morning
I didn't make it
TO the grocery yesterday
So, I have to eat
What's in the refrigerator
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