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Our Pasta, who art in colander,
Draining be your noodles.
Thy noodle come, thy sauce be yum,
On top some grated parmesan.
Give us this day our garlic bread,
Forgive us our trespasses,
As we forgive those who trample our lawns.
And lead us not into vegetarianism,
But deliver us some pizza,
For thine is the meatball, the noodle,
And the sauce, forever and ever.

Ramen.

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