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When dinner- 
time came, I 
found it right 
at my mouth. 
That busy 
mother of mine 
had fully supplied my wants, and packed my room 
full to the ceiling with the most delicious, fragrant 
bread of flowers made of pollen and honey. 
" Oh, those were good old times, with all I 
wanted to eat all the time, and everything I ate 
