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Mom's Strange Lunches The daily lunches Mom would prepare, Nutritious contents with loving care. The bus is coming soon, I must blast, Wrapped in waxpaper a brown bag repast. Since lunch time was near I wanted to munch, Mom! you gave me a peach sandwich for lunch. |
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