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Have Some Sense
Did you see it? Can you feel it? And oh, that smell. SCHOOL FOOD! Nothing jumps all over the senses like the noise of the cafeteria, the food trays, and the unforgettable smell of that nameless green stuff in the last bin that never seems to run out. Share the joy of lunch time. Write a poem and don't leave out a single sensational sense.
 
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