Frozen pizza is a food that's taken for granted. Eaten constantly by poor college students and 6 year olds alike, it's got a reputation for not being the healthiest food out there. But hey, being a teenage boy, that's not something I'm extremely concerned about. I've practically grown up on this stuff. It was great for my younger years, for a quick dinner before t-ball; and it's good now for...anytime. Since my absence from the States will also mean an abstinence from frozen pizza, I wrote a poem.
Pizza
By Nick Solheim
Pizza, you have been very good to me.
That's why I hope you'll understand
You see
That this move is not good for you nor me.
I'm very sorry I have to leave.
Pizza, I love you.
Adieu, adieu, remember me!
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