CREME BRULEE. Poem. Paul Strohm.
I’m going to Paris! Can you believe it? Paris, France of all places. It’s where the French people live. Mister Tom says I’m to become a chef. That’s the French word for cook. Think on it, I am going to be a fancy cook. Mister Tom says I make a good cup of coffee, Now I am going to make c
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