THE CUISINE

ThCe URSINE Further the future flies The miles, the gray sky blown. The warmth in us getting cold. Resembling, the huge oven was shown. Simmering on life's back burner I have observed you to a full boil. Bubbling up with heat in yourself. From the rage to deep fried oil. Cutting onion and some parsley also the celery and dill. The dry, the crum on our earth. Untill the birth is peeled and grilled. Enormous cooking smoke in our city with some poverty as a mixture. Add a touch of diseses and germs as spices and we're done!! creating the disaster - jellow*