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Pancake Land

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By James GreenPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

To the pancake land?

Why, what's there?

The land of pancakes, of course. What's confusing?

A stare.

Covered in honey, it makes the most sense.

But why not eat the honey? Leave the pancakes. What mess.

Then it's the honey we shall eat. Let's leave those pancakes alone.

There's so much honey. Let's lick it to the bone.

A good idea, let's start. I shall go first.

No, me! It's my turn. You always go first.

Fine. Why bother? Feel free. Go ahead. Soon it will be nap time, and soon after, bed.

Thank you! So kind. It's yummy! A feast!

Splendid. I'll start. You're right! So sweet!

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James Green

Weaving words into captivating worlds, this author's storytelling will transport you to realms of imagination and leave you breathless.

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