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I'm a humble piece of bread Searching for your toasty arms. When I find you, as I wait Keep me safe, happy and warm. Don't burn me to a thin crisp Don't neglect me to be cold Savour the balance of the two As I love you till we're old. I'll return the favour all day As you transform to a slice And I become your oven In our own quaint paradise.
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Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 1:21 PM UTC
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I'm a humble piece of bread Searching for your toasty arms. When I find you, as I wait Keep me safe, happy and warm. Don't burn me to a thin crisp Don't neglect me to be cold Savour the balance of the two As I love you till we're old. I'll return the favour all day As you transform to a slice And I become your oven In our own quaint paradise.
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Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 1:21 PM UTC
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