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Mar 2010
the baker as an early rise
start his day making pies
makes them up in a batch
laid on trays for dispatch
takes them on his daily round
to the places they are bound
quite a busy little man
big white suit and bakers van
then goes home and begins to yawn
then off to sleep till early morn.
Written by
william worthless
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