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"A Sauceless Sabbath" by Colin Wehrle

  • Writer: Grapevine West High
    Grapevine West High
  • Apr 15
  • 1 min read

We shared a love, both spicy and sincere

The juicy nuggets like a gentle kiss

With every bite, your warmth would reappear

No truer touch — I never dreamed of this


But Sundays, God commands you not to stay

I don’t believe, yet still I have to fast

Your warmth is blocked, our closeness gone astray

Starved by the Sabbath, left to fade at last


Your comfort fills my stomach and my heart

A warmth I know I will truly cherish

But faith has built a wall to keep us ‘part

And in its shadow, love has to perish


Oh Chick-fil-A, you were my great mistake

My palate’s joy, my religious heartbreak

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