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Dough and Desire: A Pizza Lover's Sonnet


What passion drives this lady's heart so fierce?

Her love for pizza knows no bound or end.

With every bite, her ardor doth pierce

The very soul, on which she doth depend.

From Margherita to the four-cheese blend,

She savors each with unrestrained delight.

Her taste buds dance, her cravings never rend,

As slice by slice, she conquers appetite.

But lo! What of her figure, once so slight?

Fear not, for love hath found a balance true.

She walks and jogs by day and candlelight,

To keep her form and passion ever new.

In pizza's realm, she reigns with joy supreme,

A testament to life lived à la crème.