Ravioli, Ravioli :((

Ravioli Ravioli. What is in my soul, because it feels so emptioli. NOThing could compare to the warmth overflowing, because of the love my ravioli is bestowing. Nevermore to my empty dwelling, for i am greeted by such gracious blessing. Tis the thing that keeps me warm, except when the filling is overcome by its nightmare form. The thing of horrors on a shiny summer morning, that's forced me into a scary late night mourning. “thou shalt not allow the passing of a ravioli through thine teeth, if nothing but ice storms lie underneath” says my father to me, he was the one to teach me the secret of the ravioli. “RAVIOLI, RAVIOLI ” I thought “ IS YOUR FILLING CREAMY AND HOT” he replies with “ you are a tot” CONFUSED I REPLY, “I KNOW YOU ARE BUT WHAT AM I” I laugh at the raviolis feeble attempt, but am soon faced with the truth unkempt. WAIT, WHATS THIS, FROM OUT OF MY NOSE A TOT AROSE “WHAT IS THIS WITCHCRAFT” I SCREAM. he replies with “you are a tot” OUT OF MY EAR, A TOT APPEARS. “WAKE ME UP” i say, “SAVE ME FROM THIS WITCH MAN AND WAKE ME UP” i repeat this multiple times, but no one listens, and one by one tatertots are beginning to glisten. Out of the blue, a tendie taste in my shoe, WHYY IS IT JUST ME AND RAVIOLI. OUT OF THE SAND, ALPHABETTI SPAGHETTI IS AT HAND. “ PLEASE RAVIOLI, LOVE ME FOR WHOOO I AM AND NOT WHO YOU WANT ME TO BE. FOR I LOVE YOU RAVIOLI, FOR WHAT YOU ARE, THOUGH YOUR FILLING IS AN ICE BAR, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH AND I NEED YOUR TOUCH” TO WHICH MY RAVI REPLIES “i love you to <3. I love you so i will join my crew, in your stomach, eat me logan, and take a big bite” I lift it, lick a clearing, then driven from hunger and aroma, I bite in, sucking, then take it all in.After it's finished and the delicious chunky liquid runs down my throat, I sigh,"What a great bowl of Chunky Four-Cheese Ravioli!"