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On Monday she tried it; That famous chocolate matter, in a kind of crusty batter. Fried Tim Tam, culinary wonder, acquired taste - it made her chunder. Still, she considered that a small cost; it proved her curiosity she had not lost.
She left the docks smiling. * |
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This poem remains the
intellectual property of Captain Troy. |
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