Ode to Fish & Chips.

Oh, Fish and chips!
You smell so good, all vinegary and salty.
You call to me on evening air, and make me very hungry.
Oh, fish and chips,
I long to have you sitting on my plate 
and I can guarantee you’ll always make me salivate.
Oh, fish and chips, your clean white flakes,
wrapped up in crispy batter,
Oh, how I wish your gorgeousness
would just not make me fatter!

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