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My Bakers Man

Poetry By: Ebony Alexis
Poetry



school project. :P


Submitted:Apr 9, 2012    Reads: 27    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


My Bakers Man
In the nicer parts of the twelfth district
Lives the bakers son, Peeta Mellark.
Like a freshly baked scone, warm and sweet.
But
Some bites taste more tangy than others.
Me? I'm just a hopeless fan
Wishing for Peeta to be my Baker's Man.




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