Eating hate stew
brings out the worst in you,
equal if you’ve made
or dined on it. No longer free,
you’ll see everywhere enemies.
The door held open,
inside the table set
with chair pulled out,
ready for you to sit.
You choose. Just know
eating love stew
brings out the best in you.
You’ll see the best in me.
Every bite will nourish everyone
and we’ll share a morsel of heaven.
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