Entered the restaurant and sat at the tablE
eXcited but trying to show some decoruM
Perusing the menu I chose what was toP
Each option exuding a welcoming aurA
Certain my dish would serve me delighT
Tasting, however, I let out a sigH
Approaching the kitchen, how angry was I
Till I saw the chef there with tears in her eyeS
It dawned on me all that I’d thought of was I
Our clashes are fueled by our failed expectatioN
New found understanding is peace in the makinG
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