At a contest of cookies so sweet,
The judges just couldn't compete.
The bakers, so high,
Made brownies that sly,
Had them giggling and stuck to their seat.
There was flour, and sugar, and haze,
As they measured in funny ways.
"I forgot what I'm makin'," they'd squeal,
While taste-testing each meal,
And declaring a tie for their “baked” displays.
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