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Sticky Bread

sticky-bread

Sticky Bread


My baking Bread was so sticky.


Give me the flour to dust it on my hand

for I hold my self on a stand

My children waiting still

on a long road up the hill


Come home to eat your bread

for its waiting for you,

My fingers are filled with dough

as I see you grow,

I watched its progress bake in the oven,

waiting to smell the aroma mouth watering.


My children come home!

Not ready to eat

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