Noodle Cart
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Darwin Henry Beuning
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Here in Thailand
Lunch comes to you.
Daily, around noon
We anxiously await its arrival.
The Noodle Cart,
Food brought right to you.
It pulls to a stop
At your front door,
As friends and neighbors gather round.
All with something in common -
An appetite.
A shared moment to be enjoyed.
The Noodle Cart,
Money well spent.
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