Oh Chipotle

Oh Chipotle.

Why are you so good to me?

I feel like a little pup,

I want you when I wake up.

Before bed?

Thats not what I said,

But yes.

I would eat you in the stars,

If only we could get to Mars.

A Rito in hand,

While watching the land,

Farm to table,

You mean,

Farm to my BELLY.

I love you, Chipotle.

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