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When I enter a bakery, I gaze at the variety , Of fresh baked cake, And cookie dough , Ready to bake, I smell the tempting flavors of donuts, And the wide range of cookies with nut, I glance at the crossiant, Something I gravely want, I order a coffee, And a crossiant, To satisfy me, I taste the luscious buttery bread, And relish the spread, Enjoying without worry, Well this is the, Adventure of a bakery
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Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
Bakery
When I enter a bakery, I gaze at the variety , Of fresh baked cake, And cookie dough , Ready to bake, I smell the tempting flavors of donuts, And the wide range of cookies with nut, I glance at the crossiant, Something I gravely want, I order a coffee, And a crossiant, To satisfy me, I taste the luscious buttery bread, And relish the spread, Enjoying without worry, Well this is the, Adventure of a bakery
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Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
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