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| A TORNADO IN THE KITCHEN A tornado in the kitchen. Twirling and twisting like a blender Overflowing with goodness and love, Righteously mixed by pound and peck. Necessary chaos permitted. A tornado in the kitchen, Dashing in and out the door, Overflowing with goodness and love. I love these moments with you; Necessary chaos permitted. Twirling and twisting like a blender, Here, there, everywhere constantly! Everything at the speed of love. Kitchens are for making memories. I love these moments with you, Twirling and twisting like a blender, Combining past and future with the present. Here, there, everywhere constantly Everything at the speed of love. Necessary chaos permitted. |