Popcorn~A Paragraph

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Every Friday evening, popcorn makes an appearance at our family movie game night. In the microwave, the kernel’s staccato pops can be heard all accross the house. The buttery smell fills my nostrils with delight. My eyes feast on their fluffy cloud shapes. My hand grazes their bumpy surface. Tasteful and corny, like this paragraph, the popcorn is a delight to my family.