Anansi’s Kitchen

There’s a rumble coming up from my
belly. I
think it may be hunger. I
need to cook something to eat. I
think I’ll bake a pie.

My
pie
will be a fly
pie.

My fly pie is my pie.
Don’t try
To take my fly pie.
It’s my pie.
You can’t take it, don’t try.
It’s my pie.
My fly pie.
I like flies.
I like pies.
I like my fly pie
It’s my fly pie
Don’t take it. Don’t try.

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