Baking
Doe Ray and silly me began to bake
we dream't up a special taste brownie cake
the plan was as easy as one two three
it was time for some fun we did agree
following a recipe seemed simple
only thing my mind went wildly cripple
glazing a concept far too confusing
beating batters became quite amusing
somewhere our baking ended in white smoke
the whole party ended as a big joke
our best efforts could not get the right mix
our smoking became the recipe fix
concentration just ended in jiggles
our best efforts a gaggle of giggles
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