Fsm

In a land of pasta and sauce so divine, Lived a creature with noodles, oh so fine. The Friendly Spaghetti Monster, full of cheer, Bringing joy and laughter, spreading love near. With eyes made of meatballs, and sauce for hair, The Friendly Spaghetti Monster was always there. To comfort and guide, with a noodly embrace, Making sure everyone found their happy place. In the land of FSM, where pasta is king, Children would dance and joyfully sing. They'd twirl and they'd slurp, with a fork in their hand, Embracing the magic of this whimsical land. The Friendly Spaghetti Monster, a friend to all, Would listen and help, whenever they'd call. With a sprinkle of parmesan, a dash of delight, Spreading kindness and love, day and night. So let's celebrate the FSM, with pasta galore, And remember the lessons it taught us, for sure. To be kind and accepting, to spread love and joy, Just like the Friendly Spaghetti Monster, oh boy! Random page: Gbanu