Number Four (taco bell)

Number Four (taco bell)

A Poem by kenny

Oh my sweet number four,
I know I want you before I even walk in the door.
Two tacos, so crunchy so delicious,
and you sweet pizza, even though its origins are fictitious.
For there is no such thing as a mexican pizza,

The baja blast so smooth,
and the hot sauce it doth sooth.
Even though you're not exactly under USDA beef regulations,
I'll always hear your sweet temptations.
now Taylor eat more than 3/4ths of a burrito next time...

© 2011 kenny


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Added on July 15, 2011
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