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Pancakes and wine.
Germany was so nice.
Pancakes and wine.
It was all we needed at the time.

My friends always feed me dinner,
They love a feast and enjoy a drink.
After five years without seeing them,
I arrived in Mannheim to the famous pancakes and the addition of wine.

This poem is an oath to simple things like pancakes and wine.

You may think it is because it rhymes or that this is an excuse to have dessert after nine.
I implore you not to think much about it,
It is just pancakes and wine.