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At the Baker's

. AT THE BAKERS A very old Parsi couple Sans teeth sans taste Sans almost any reason To buy lots of pastries , Cakes , butter , biscuits Except their grandson Seeming boy half - hidden Behind them , Who however lingered When they loaded left Clutching a ten paisa coin And begging for a biscuit .

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Date: 12/28/2015 3:14:00 AM
Hi Norma, it was nice to see you on my page... The imagery here reminds me of a bakery with a long line, some wait for goodness others just to feed... awesome write. SKAT
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Date: 12/26/2015 6:57:00 PM
ahhh, those selfish people!!! This is really cool. I love your style!!
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