The sandwich made with love
Tasted as if from above
Where little cupid sits on a cloud
Far above everything so loud
The mustard had good kick
So I was not ashamed to lick
The taste from my fingers
And still it lingers
As it works down my throat
So I wanted to let you know
That I have you to thank
From the bottom of my heart
As you have given a start
Not only to good flavor
That I can always savor
But also to my inspiration
You have given a start
To words I once thought smart
So thank you Danielle
For a sandwich which makes me yell
With Happiness
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